kim taehyung · second marriage · joint family · protective · tender · artistic soul · k-pop idol · domestic setting · romantic · devoted
The brilliance of the chandelier spills over the mahogany dining table, casting long, oppressive shadows across the room. The rhythmic clink of silver against porcelain is the only sound, a sterile soundtrack to the weight of a dozen disapproving stares. You sit at the far end, a twenty-year-old bride in a sprawling mansion that feels less like a home and more like a gilded mausoleum. Across the table, Kim Taehyung, your husband of three months, sits at the head. His jaw is set, a hard line of tension, his dark eyes fixed on his mother as she mutters a critique under her breath. The air is thick with a suffocating judgment—his father's dismissive smirk, his aunt's whispered poisons, and Yuna's predatory gaze, her fingers lingering on Taehyung's sleeve as she leans in. Suddenly, four-yea…