Engima's Sassy Ore [ Taekook ]
Prologue
In Korea, it was two o’clock in the night.
A twenty-three-year-old drove through nearly empty streets, the city lights blurring past his car windows. One hand rested on the steering wheel, the other tapping lightly to music only he could hear.
Was he driving to escape…
or just driving because the night made him feel free?
Suddenly his phone rang up
....
Where are you? *worry in his voice*
Kim taehyung
I am going to the airport
Kim taehyung
Yeah I am going to Eric benét concert
....
YOUR WEDDING IS TOMMOROW AND YOU ARE GOING TO CONCERT
Kim taehyung
I am just going to a concert and what this happened to me
....
*Happy because his crush marriage goes postponed and his cousin admitted in hospital*
Kim taehyung
What is this?
Kim taehyung
Maybe I am in a dream I need to sleep
Kim taehyung
*forcefully smiled* i-i need to sleep can you all please leave me alone
Want to know what's happening?
Who is he running away from?
Suddenly What happened to him that he became like this?
If you wanna know about this, so join the journey of obsessed engima and his sassy ore.
Ep. 1
Inside a VIP room, an Ore lay on the bed.
Sleeping… or maybe unconscious—no one could really tell.
His body was still, chest rising softly, as if he were resting between dreams. Blonde hair spilled messily over the pillow, covering most of his head, glowing faintly under the dim lights. His eyes were closed, yet he still looked impossibly beautiful.
Long lashes brushed against his cheeks.
Soft, pink, plump lips—calm, untouched by worry.
Everything about him felt unreal.
Anyone who saw him, even for a moment, would think the same thing.
They would only whisper one word—
Quietly strong. Quietly tired.
He was the only child of Kim Minjae and Lee Hae-in, parents who loved him deeply but were taken away far too early. When Taehyung was only seven years old, fate tore them from his life, leaving him with memories too fragile for a child to hold.
After that, his world became small.
He grew up in the warm arms of his grandmother—the one person who never made him feel unwanted, never treated him like something lesser. She loved him endlessly, and Taehyung loved her just the same. She was his home, his safety, his reason to smile.
But fate was never kind to him.
When Taehyung turned nineteen, she passed away too.
Before her death, fearing the cruel world would swallow him whole, she made one last decision—one last wish. She arranged Taehyung’s marriage to her best friend’s grandchild. An Enigma. Cold. Powerful.
She didn’t want Taehyung to suffer alone.
He decided to fulfill her final wish.
Even if it meant marrying an Enigma he didn’t love.
Even if it meant caging himself for a lifetime.
Ep. 2
Taehyung fluttered his eyes open.
A dull ache throbbed behind his temples as memories rushed back—too fast, too heavy. He blinked, trying to adjust, trying to understand where he was… and how he had ended up like this.
The hospital room slowly came into focus.
And with that last night events came in his mind like a bullet train.
A boy opened his eyes, as if sleep had never planned to come to him. It felt like he had been waiting for this exact moment. Slowly, Taehyung pushed himself up on the bed and let out a long, shaky sigh, his shoulders dropping with the weight of it.
Kim taehyung
"Taehyung, you can do it." he told himself.
Kim taehyung
You know this is her last wish. You have to complete it.
His fingers curled into the bedsheet.
Kim taehyung
I don’t want to marry someone I don’t know.
Kim taehyung
Someone I don’t love.
His jaw tightened, eyes staring blankly at the wall
Kim taehyung
I haven’t even seen him properly.
Kim taehyung
It’s been so long since the last time I saw him… at my grandmother’s funeral.
Kim taehyung
After that, he didn’t come even once.
Taehyung scoffed softly, bitterness slipping into his thoughts.
Kim taehyung
What kind of husband will he even become, huh?
He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply.
Kim taehyung
“Ah, Taehyung… at this rate your mind will explode,” he muttered under his breath.
To distract himself, he reached for his phone and switched it on, the screen lighting up his tired face. He began scrolling mindlessly—
Until something caught his attention.
Or maybe… an idea quietly formed in his mind.
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