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Here he is, returning home after another school day, feeling bored as there are no exciting activities to liven up his days lately. His mother has been closely monitoring his actions, preventing him from causing chaos or mischief. The reason is her excessive worry for her only child, who is overly curious and fearless, often driving himself into trouble to satisfy his mischievous and exploratory instincts.

But soon, his attention was drawn to the sight of several black cars parked next to the house of their neighbor, Mr. Song. His honey-colored eyes sparkled with excitement, and an obvious look of curiosity appeared on his face. Without realizing it, his legs carried him past his own home to stand in front of Mr. Song’s house.

A crowd of men in black suits, with large, muscular builds, stood in orderly lines on both sides, making way for someone Taehyung couldn’t see clearly.

With a wide smile, he approached them until he was near these towering figures. How small and harmless he looked beside them! But of course, this wouldn’t deter him or curb his curiosity. His inquisitive eyes scanned the area comprehensively until he finally spoke, asking the nearest guard, "Is Uncle Song hosting a party without inviting me?"

The stern-looking guard’s shout wiped away his smile. "Step back, boy! We don't have time for your antics."

Taehyung’s curious gaze turned angry. How dare this towering man yell at him? As if he could simply walk away! He shouted back at the guard, "What the hell? Are you going to stop me from entering Uncle Song’s house too?"

The massive guard bent down until his face was close to Taehyung's, who defiantly tilted his head upward, his sharp eyes blazing with anger. "When the boss comes out, you can finish whatever nonsense you came here for. Now, step back," the guard said coldly, shoving the boy harshly by the shoulder, causing him to fall onto his backside.

He winced as pain spread through his lower half, and his features contorted in a mix of discomfort and a pout. Just as he was about to start crying, he noticed a shadow blocking the sunlight. A tall figure stood nearby. While rubbing his sore bottom, Taehyung raised his head to look at the figure—a sight that stole his breath and made him momentarily forget his pain.

The man had pale skin and wore a perfectly tailored gray suit that hugged his body impeccably. He radiated a commanding aura from head to toe, his right hand casually tucked into his pocket. Finally, dark sunglasses concealed his eyes, adding to his allure. Taehyung found himself internally screaming at how striking the man before him was.

After finishing his examination of the man, Taehyung raised a hand, signaling for help to get up. But he waited for several seconds with no response. Finally, the man bent his head toward the boy on the ground. Removing his sunglasses to take a clearer look, the man didn’t realize that once their eyes met, his wide, dark pupils would captivate Tae-hyung’s honey-colored ones, pulling the boy into a deep, inescapable trance.

An overwhelming wave of emotions hit Taehyung like lightning, leaving him stunned as he marveled at the man’s limitless allure. From his head to his toes, every detail was impeccable and intensely attractive. Taehyung had never been weak for someone’s charm before, but was this man really like anyone he had ever met?

Suddenly, one of the guards stepped forward, interrupting their visual exchange by pulling Taehyung away from their boss. The boy struggled to free himself, shouting angrily, "What the hell? Don’t touch me!"

The pale man, unfazed by the commotion behind him, walked steadily toward the lone black car among the neatly parked ones. Tae-hyung watched him climb into the back seat, the door shutting behind him before the other cars began to move. The boy, driven by a need for revenge against the guard who had insulted him earlier, ran forward, spat at the man, and raised his middle finger before sprinting back toward Uncle Song’s house, rubbing his sore bottom as he went.

Breathing a sigh of relief once inside, he muttered to himself, "Damn… he’s scary."

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