Mr.Perfect & His Perfect Devil...
Prologue
A car raced through the empty road, as if the driver had no desire to live. The speed was reckless, merciless—until the vehicle crossed a signboard marking the restricted area. And then, suddenly, in the middle of the main road, the engine gave out.
From inside, a furious voice erupted.
Taehyung
Hahh... I hate my life!
Taehyung cursed into the silent night, his frustration tearing through the emptiness. He stumbled out of the car, clutching a bottle of alcohol, and climbed onto the hood.
With heavy eyes, he gazed at the sky—a sky without a single star, without a moon, without light. A sky as empty as his existence.
His vision burned, but no tears fell. He was too stubborn for that. Even now, even in his despair.
Then—out of nowhere—a shooting star cut across the darkness.
A bitter smile curved his lips.
Taehyung
You have the power to grant wishes Right! he shouted, voice raw.
Taehyung
Then today, I—a perfect human—wish to become imperfect! I don’t know how, but I want the most imperfect man to teach me! That is my wish... Can you grant it?
The words echoed into the night, swallowed by the wind. His grip on the bottle slackened. His head grew heavy. And before he could fight it, unconsciousness took him.
Then—nature itself erupted.
Thunder roared, the wind howled, and something ancient, something forgotten, stirred awake.
From a distance, the sound of footsteps—a slow, deliberate rhythm—resonated through the storm.
Shoes tapped against the ground with eerie precision.
A figure stood before Taehyung, his gaze sharp, his lips curled into a smirk.
Then His laughter spilled into the chaos, wild and untamed, blending into the raging storm. He lifted his gaze to the sky, a grin stretching wide across his face.
Jungkook
After all this time—I am free.
With a flick of his fingers, lightning struck a tree, setting it ablaze. He watched the flames dance, his grin never faltering.
As if the world itself had been waiting for this moment.
Jungkook’s eyes gleamed with something wicked as he looked at Taehyung. Slowly, deliberately, he lifted his hands and dragged his fingers from his forehead to his chin, a smirk curling at his lips.
Jungkook
'Mr. Perfect… get ready to become imperfect,' he whispered, his voice laced with mockery and promise.
Then, as if the sky itself obeyed his madness, thunder cracked—violent, raw. His laughter tore through the air, wild and untamed, mixing with the storm until chaos began once again
episode 1
mrs.kim
Yes, Taetae, just like this—come to Mummy.
Mrs. Kim coaxed, encouraging her son to take his first steps.
Taetae, who had been standing still, took one step… then another… slowly walking toward his mother.
Seeing this, Mrs. Kim clapped her hands excitedly and cheered.
mrs.kim
Come fast, my baby!
Taehyung beamed with a wide smile and continued toddling toward her.
But just as he was about to fall into her waiting arms, her attention shifted—
Her gaze landed on her other son, who was also trying to walk, mimicking his elder brother.
He was the younger of her twin sons, born just an hour apart. A spark of joy lit up her face as she gently turned away and called out.
mrs.kim
Bogiee, come to Momma, her full attention now on him.
Taehyung paused, a little confused, then resumed walking toward his mother.
Bogum took one step… then stumbled and fell, bursting into tears.
Mrs. Kim rushed to him, quickly picked him up, kissed his forehead, whispered soft comforts, and cradled him close to her chest—
Then carried him off to her room, completely forgetting her elder son.
Left behind, Taehyung followed, wobbling after her.
But midway, he stepped on a toy and fell with a loud thud. He cried out, his tiny sobs echoing in the empty hallway—
But this time, there was no one rushing in with warm arms or sweet whispers.
Just the fading sound of a door closing, and a little boy’s sobs filling the empty air.
—There was no one to hear.
Taehyung was sitting in his class when the teacher walked in holding the mark sheets.
Teacher
Class, silence! she said firmly.
The noisy chatter stopped immediately.
She smiled as she held up the papers.
Teacher
Today is report card day. And guess who’s the topper this time?
Teacher
As usual—it’s Taehyung!
Teacher
He came first in every single thing. Perfect marks everywhere! You should all learn from Taehyung how to be a perfect student.
The class nodded obediently.
Just then, the bell rang and break time began.
The boy sitting next to Taehyung leaned over with puffed cheeks and watery eyes.
...
“Taetae…” he sniffled, “you said if I study wike you, I’ll be smawt too… but I not smawt like you. You no do what you said. You cheated! You did all da study when I sleepies, huh?”
Taehyung gasped, eyes wide.
taehyung(4years)
“Nooo! I no cheat! Weally! I pwomise! I do study same time wiff you!” he said, voice trembling and lips wobbling.
...
"You big cheatah!" the boy shouted. “You no my best fwiend now! I gonna be fwiends wiff your bwudder. He nicer than you!”
taehyung(4years)
Nooo… pwease don’t go… we still bestest fwiends…
But his friend had already run over to Bogiee.
...
Bogiee! Can I be your fwiend now? I no wanna be Taetae fwiend. He a cheatah!
Bogiee crossed his arms and frowned.
bogum
No! When I say I wanna be fwiend, you say no! You picked Taetae. Now I gots my own fwiend. You go way.
...
“It’s all your fauwt, Taetae!” he yelled. “Bogiee no want me cause of you! I hate you!”
And he stomped away, leaving little Taehyung alone, tears sliding down his cheeks as he sniffled quietly,
taehyung(4years)
“I… I didn’t cheatah… don’t go way…” he whispered as he cried softly.
episode 2
The Kim family had gone on a picnic, and both twin brothers were happily playing on the ground. Suddenly, Mr. Kim, their papa, came over.
Mr.kim
My babies! See what I brought for you!
Both boys turned to look—and there it was—a shiny new bicycle.
They squealed with joy and ran toward him.
Taehyung(7 years)
Dada! You bought a cycle, yayy!
Taehyung shouted, jumping excitedly. His brother, Bogum, jumped right alongside him, copying his hyung’s joy.
Then Mrs. Kim came over, pretending to be surprised.
mrs.kim
Woahh, a new bicycle? My babies will learn cycling today!
She beamed. The twins’ eyes sparkled as they stared at the bike.
mrs.kim
I’ll go grill some chicken now, okay? While I’m cooking, my babies will learn to ride.
She said sweetly. Both boys nodded with enthusiasm.
Mr. Kim clapped his hands.
Mr.kim
Alright! Who wants to go first?
“Me! Me!” both shouted at once, hopping up and down.
Mr. Kim was a bit confused about who he should pick first.
bogum
Dada, Hyung can learn anything fast, so he can go later. He won’t get as much time to learn. How about I go first?
Then Bogiee turned to his hyung with wide, pleading eyes.
bogum
Hyungiee... please... can I go first?
Taehyung looked at him for a second, then smiled.
Taehyung(7 years)
Okay, you learn first.
Mr.kim
That’s my good boy. Taetae, just watch us for now, okay? Then I’ll teach you.
Taehyung simply nodded and sat down, legs crossed, hands tucked beneath his knees.
He watched in silence as his dad showered Bogiee with encouragement—guiding, praising, steadying him when he wobbled. For two full hours, he observed. Every giggle. Every clap.
Finally, Bogiee found his balance and rode on his own, squealing with delight.
Mr. Kim laughed joyfully and lifted Bogiee into the air.
bogum
Dada! Go to Momma! I wanna tell her I learned!
Mr.Kim walked off with his younger son, completely forgetting about Taehyung.
Taehyung stared after them, eyes tracing the empty space where his Dada had just been.
Then He looked at the bicycle—he wanted to learn too. So Quietly, he climbed onto it. He tried to pedal, just like he’d seen his brother do… Just like that, he pedaled once, twice—then the world tilted.
His knees scraped against the rough ground, bleeding. He whimpered and, with a limp, began walking toward his mom. But what he saw made his little heart sink.
His mom, dad, and brother were already sitting together—eating. Laughing.
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