Welcome to my story.
I can only warn you of the horror's that lay ahead, it may be pretty but there is a twist in my tale. Now you may think that my life is good, i won't lie i do have a good life however, it isn't the life i should of had.
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Name: Kim Daehyun
D.O.B: 6 January 1994
Born: Seoul, Korea
Childhood: Christchurch, New Zealand
Currently lives: Seoul, Korea
Occupation: Model
Family: Adoptive mother (deceased), Mother, Father, brother.
Chapter 1
My life was great, i grew up well. Had a nice house to live in, had a lot of friends. I was good in school, in a way my life was perfect. Almost too perfect. I never had to ask for anything at all, during my senior year i was approached by a modelling agency and accepted the offer. I worked my way up from catalogue to huge brands. Everything was as i said, perfect. My mother grew ill and on her deathbed she handed me a letter, told me not to open it until after the funeral. Of course i obeyed her dying wishes, that was when my life was turned upside down. I learned that my mother wasn't my mother, i had been taken as a child. Imagine my surprise when i learned that i wasn't who i was supposed to be. After i learned that new piece of information i made it my goal to find my birth parents. I travelled to Seoul and contacted the police, i explained what had happened and with them we worked hard to find my parents. They adopted another child after the heartbreak of losing me, he is not much younger than i am. We haven't had much time to get to know one another but there's time. So now i have a brother, a mother and a father. A new life in Seoul and back to modelling, of course i don't get as many jobs as i did before. That suits me, i can enjoy and explore my new home. I realise that i just skipped over that as if it was nothing but, if you really want to get to know more? Ask me.
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Disclaimer
Mun and muse are of age.
• I purposely write this character the way I do and enjoy the way I roleplay him, without censoring him.
• I am NOT my muse. I distance myself from his thoughts and actions and his opinion is not my opinion. This is purely fictional.