[TAEKOOK]
In the dark underworld of Tokyo and Seoul, Hwang Taehyung, the leader known as "White Lotus," confronts a heart-wrenching betrayal by his fiancé, Jeon Jeongguk, on their wedding day. With a calm demeanor, he leaves his life in Seoul and le...
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IT WAS SUPPOSED TO HURT —he was supposed to be crying his eyes out right now, but all taehyung could muster out of his emotions...was laughter. the scene in front of him made the petite male cackle with so much joy in just the comedic way of how things just turned out. who wouldn't cry if they found out the person they were planning on spending the rest of their life with, was cheating on them and on their wedding day of all days.
hwang taehyung was different though.
he didn't feel his heart break.
he didn't feel like crying.
his now ex-fiancé was just caught red-handed, balls deep into some random bimbo that taehyung couldn't be bothered to even memorize the face of. when he was alerted by his wedding planner that the groom hasn't been seen for three hours and the ceremony was in twenty minutes —he raced around the venue looking in every nook and cranny for jeongguk.
he was praying that he hadn't run away on their special day but in all honesty, he wished jeongguk did run. he didn't feel rage, not even a single bit of any single emotion the human could have in this very moment. so he did the only logical thing that mattered to him, he goes to his left hand and hastily slid off the large diamond engagement ring, and tossed it at jeongguk's face. "i hope this little stunt was fucking worth it —fucking die in a ditch for all i care." he sneers.
he walks away from the wedding venue with his wedding dress train following behind him. taehyung ignores the looks of pity from the people, as he walks further away from what was to be his life, but now he conjured up a different path in life...especially for another life that was soon to become a part of his.
hwang taehyung aka white lotus. commonly known to the underground world as the most dangerous clan leader of the entire world and it was known to every dangerous man on earth that he was the queen bee, the king of all kings —the one you never dare to mess with. if you heard the clicks of his heels coming for you, you'd best pray for mercy. his clan only housed the most elite, beautiful, elegant, well-skilled, trained, and dangerous...women. black lotus was profound for its reputation of being the most fearful group in the world and it was entirely made up of women —with the exception of their leader, who was a male.
a measly failed engagement wasn't gonna stop him from doing what he was originally planning on doing and that was to build up his empire. "tell the pilot to start up the private jet, we're moving back to tokyo tonight." taehyung orders, a blank stare as he looks at the group of females, all dressed in different variations of pantsuits.
"yes, mistress." a member of the clan responds and she quickly darts out of the room before the male could begin to be angry.
"men ain't shit," taehyung spoke, a trace of bitterness in his tone as he walks out of the en suite bathroom, in the most mood-fitting outfit he could find. which consisted of a tight black corset-like dress, matching long-sleeved gloves, and some black thigh-high boots, "sana, darling." he calls out to a pink-haired female, who stood idly in the corner of the room.
