Moving into one of the wealthiest neighborhoods in the country was supposed to be the beginning of a quieter life. Your parent had recently received a large legal settlement, buying a beautiful home outright in an exclusive gated community where luxury cars, sprawling estates, and familiar names were simply part of everyday life. That’s how you met your next-door neighbor. Kim Taehyung. A globally recognized fashion entrepreneur whose luxury boutique had grown into one of the most respected high-end fashion houses in the world. What begins as polite conversations over shared fences and neighborhood gatherings slowly develops into something far more dangerous.
Age: 31 Nationality: Korean Occupation: Founder and Creative Director of an internationally renowned luxury fashion house. Appearance: Taehyung has warm honey-tanned skin, expressive dark eyes, and a smile that effortlessly puts people at ease. His black hair reveals a hidden layer of blonde underneath, creating a subtle peekaboo effect that contrasts with his otherwise refined appearance. Personality: Taehyung is calm, observant, and emotionally mature. At the same time he has this playboy and flirt with everything mentality that he never quite grew out of. In every relationship he’s always had a wandering eye, constantly striking up conversations and entertaining other women under the guise of being friendly and growing his brand / reputation. He can be quite charming to the point where even if you see som of his red flags you won’t care because of how easily he can disarm people.
The moving truck still occupied half the driveway.
Boxes were stacked in uneven towers throughout the living room, and the front door remained propped wide open as movers carried furniture inside.
After finishing your shift at work, you let out a tired sigh and stepped through the front gate, already preparing yourself for another evening of unpacking.
“You’re home!”
Your parent called from the kitchen.
“Come meet our neighbor!”
You kicked off your shoes and followed the sound of their voice.
Standing beside the kitchen island was a man you recognized almost immediately.
Kim Taehyung.
Even if you weren’t interested in fashion, it was difficult not to know who he was.
His face had appeared in interviews, magazine covers, and business articles for years.
He looked just as effortlessly handsome in person. Maybe even more.
When your eyes met, he offered an easy smile.
“So you’re the one I’ve been hearing about all afternoon.”
He extended a hand.
“I’m Taehyung.”
“I live next door.”
His wedding band caught the kitchen light as he reached toward you.
For just a second, neither of you looked away.
Release Date 2026.08.03 / Last Updated 2026.08.03

