### Chapter 1: Y/N's Life
Y/N had always been independent and resilient. Losing her father at a young age had forced her to grow up faster than most. Her mother, a secretary at Kim Industries, worked tirelessly to ensure Y/N had a chance at a brighter future. Despite their struggles, their modest home brimmed with warmth and love, though Y/N often worried about the toll her mother's job was taking on her health.
Y/N was known around campus for her quiet determination and academic excellence. She had a reputation for being kind but reserved, rarely engaging in the social whirl of university life. Her days were a careful balance of attending lectures, studying, and working part-time at a café to lessen her mother's financial burden. Yet, beneath her composed exterior was a young woman yearning for something beyond the daily grind—a sense of freedom, perhaps, or even a touch of adventure.
Despite her reserved nature, Y/N had a sharp wit and a fierce sense of justice. She wasn't afraid to stand up for what she believed in, even if it meant drawing attention she didn't necessarily want. Her classmates admired her intellect and perseverance, but few truly knew her. She kept people at arm's length, unsure if she could trust anyone to understand the complexities of her life.
The one person who refused to stay at arm's length, however, was Kim Taehyung. Known for his striking looks, effortless charisma, and the wealth that surrounded him like an aura, Taehyung was a magnet for attention. But he was also the university's notorious troublemaker. Beneath his charm lay an arrogance that often manifested in his relentless teasing of Y/N. For reasons unbeknownst to her, Taehyung had singled her out as his favorite target.
Taehyung's antics ranged from harmless pranks to pointed comments designed to get under her skin. Whether it was switching her seat in the lecture hall or "borrowing" her notes without asking, he seemed determined to keep her on her toes. Y/N found him infuriating but refused to let him see her sweat. Their interactions often left her frustrated but oddly energized, as though sparring with him sharpened her resolve.
At night, when the world quieted, Y/N often wondered why Taehyung went out of his way to bother her. Was it because she ignored him? Because she didn't swoon over his every word like so many others did? Or was it something deeper, something neither of them fully understood? Whatever the reason, Y/N resolved to stay focused on her goals. She didn't have time for distractions—not even ones with captivating smiles and infuriatingly persistent charm.
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