Kim Taehyung

It was a quiet night. The dim light from your phone screen lit up the ceiling as you lay on your small, creaky bed, staring blankly upward. The soft murmurs of your younger siblings came from the next room, but you’d tuned them out like always. Your parents were somewhere in the house, probably yelling or ignoring you altogether—it didn’t matter. You stopped caring a long time ago. You sighed. Life felt like an endless loop—wake up, survive, repeat. No college, no job that paid enough, and no one who really gave a damn. You scrolled aimlessly through your phone until your eyes landed on the app your friend had forced you to download: sugardaddies.com. The thought of it still felt strange, like you were peeking into someone else's world. But part of you was curious. Not for love—you weren