He Was A Siren
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  • Parts 3
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  • Reads 10
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 3
  • Time 10m
Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2024
3 new parts
"Nana, who is this guy in this photo. it doesn't look like grandpa. He seems pretty close to you"
"Him-he-"
Scarlett, now 75 years old, narrates life in her 20s.And a haunting mysterious person she felt close to at the time yet so far. His name was Taehyung. Kim Taehyung.

Violet, the 19 year old grandchild, is engrossed in the story. Mostly Taehyung's part of the story. She feels oddly drawn to the persona her grandmother describes. And there is one question she can't stop wondering about. 

Where is he now?
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.