Kim Taehyung Squid Game Novels & Stories

“Hi! I’m Reggie. I’m the maknae and, no doubt, the cutest member of DMG. Even though I’m the youngest, my hyungs should stop asking me to cook kimchi-bokkuem because I can’t. I can’t even cook eggs.” “You can cook ramyeon,” Cyber jumps in. “Oh, right! I can cook ramyeon. Also, I’m into soccer and I’m prolly the biggest Ronaldo fan.” “Hello! I’m Neo. I compose EDM and I like computer games too. I’m (almost) unbeatable on StarCraft. Even though I’m not the maknae, I’m the one who cooks a big pan of kimchi-bokkeum for the group’s secret late-night snacks.”

he groaned in frustration and start relieving himself in the toilet. Meanwhile, In an apartment complex, there are two person’s room where a bright looking young man entered inside he put his bag down and approached the guy whose currently focusing in front of the computer. “Jiwoon Hyung, you’re playing that game again?” He asked then the guy looked at him sideways his hand continued to move the mouse as he replied “You play this too you know.” Byul stared at him smiling then he sits down and opened his laptop. He logged in to the game and start playing too.

‘Why is my mind like this even at the crucial time? This must be because of Jeonghan’s influence. Anyway, at least I can collect my reasoning even if I was so damn nervous. If I am the old me, I might be trembling on the floor right now; just like what I did when I first met the three heirs of HongYoonChoi. “I will tell you where to find the remaining pieces of the documents,” I offered. The squid man clicked his tongue and arrogantly lifted his chin. “Do you think I can’t see that you’re playing sh*t right now? Guess this isn’t real too.” He flapped the brown envelope in his hands.

One of his hands cups my jaw, the other trailing down to rest at the small of my back, pressing my body toward him. Taehyung's kissing me! TAEHYUNG..!! The guy everyone wants....the famous Korean idol! the person I just met yesterday? He pulls back and licks his lips slowly, smirking at my dazed expression. "yeah, Jin's brownies are my fav," he says silkily "-but nothing can taste better than my princess!" "Holy heck!" I jump push in a jumble of words to create a breathy response "What kind of drugs did you put in your coffee this morning?!!!"

Some kids burrowed their faces on the table while the rest grabbed their bags itching to step out into the open. The corridor seems a bit empty without Joo Ho rushing in, taking him from the back. Everything was still fresh in his mind. "Hey, don't forget our game this Friday, eh" Kwanghee nudged Suho breaking his reverie. "It's Kia vs. Hyundai," Kwanghee dribbled the ball, attempting a Jordan slam dunk, Suho rushed to block his shot. "You bet," Suho grinned. "I'll go ahead." Suho walked towards the bicycle parking lot ahead of others.

“Just no seafood, please.” “You don’t like seafood?” Seung-ho looked puzzled. Half the food in Korea was mostly seafood. “I detest the smell, and not all of them. Majorly just fish, shrimps, oysters, and every other sea creature that stinks,” Min-a shrugged. “Nice singlet.” He shot at Seung-ho as he proceeded into the kitchen. The next words on Min-a's tongue was nice ass, as that was where his eyes stayed glued but he didn't have to say it. Seung-ho turned around in time to see him staring longingly at his ass.

He didn't even appear to be overjoyed to be here. Her brow furrowed. “A tux. Jacob, you look good. "Are you, however, keeping the ladies at bay?" In response, he growled, his lips twisting in disgust. "No Anika. I brought Sarah with me." Anika peered over his shoulder to see his attractive assistant standing a few feet away. Anika smiled and waved as Sarah approached. "You look beautiful," Anika exclaimed.

In the seat right in front of him, Seo Jeongwoo and Yoo Kyungho were also excited while eating squid, but Yuhwan blankly listened to them sharing a conversation, whispering in small voices. "In the 4th inning earlier, I got goosebumps at Senior's lead." As Seo Jeongwoo caught his own shoulders with both arms and shuddered, Yoo Kyungho talked tall and extended a sweet gesture. "I am the one who felt a thrill because you threw a blade control to my clumsy lead. As expected, you are so pretty I could die." Smooch, smooch.

That just made Jihoon more determined to get a reaction out of her. “One of my favorite champions is Ahri.” Jihoon chuckled. “If you played, you’d get the joke.” He leaned in and said in a stage whisper, “She’s a gumiho.” Miyoung glared at him. Jihoon grinned. She continued to glower, unmoved by his best weapon. His smile wavered. “Do you really not do anything for fun? Sports? Knitting? Ancient tea ceremonies?”

He is known as Ruthless, a dreadful Monster , the whole South Korea is in under his fist, no one dare to go against him and this foolish guy betrayed him, The Taehyung Kensington. "I didn't leak any information about you, Sir. Please believe me..."- he was huffing. Scott chuckled seeing him all wasted how someone lose all common sense in front of his own death. But Taehyung didn't open his mouth for once, he was sliding pictures of them whom was begging in front of him.