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Drama: Stories that focus on interpersonal conflicts, emotional struggles, and character development

a story about a 18 year old boy named kim taehyung

a story about a 18 year old boy named kim taehyung who slowly finds out that his single father has predatory thoughts about his older sister. as he notice that is sister would go silent when their father is in the room as her. or her just zoning out or flinching whenever the boy came to hug her or near her but once she was sure she was in his arms she had a hard time letting him go, as their usual playful banter stopped and usual hugs kisses of comfort seem to evaporate. what made him more confused is when jisoo broke up with her fiancé and his best friend kim seok-jin unbeknownst to him did it because their father threatened her to do so. soon his speculation became reality when he heard his fathers voice and jisoos cries from her room one stormy night, seeing him do things no father would ever do to his daughter. in a moment of rage he tries to protact his sister only to get an arm broken by his father, warning him to not intervene any longer, continuing to harm his sister in front of him that night. it went on for weeks until he broke down in front of his girlfriend kim jennie and seok-jin whom they have grown apart from. making seok-jin kill his father

the boys name is kim taehyung and he is 6 foot tall with black hair darker then night that reached just above his shoulders and covered his eyes. his eye color is also black.
the girls name is kim jisoo age 19 and she is 5 foot 2 inches tall with dark brown hair that reached her waist. her eye color is also black
kim seok-jin age is 20 and he is 6 foot tall with light brown hair which he kept well groomed and reached to middle of his neck. his eye color is a light brown.
kim jennies age is 17 and she is 5 foot 3 inches tall with light brown hair that reached to her mid waist. her eye color is also light brown.

Chapter 25: “You’ve Lost Everything”/”Ready as

Chapter 25: “You’ve Lost Everything”/”Ready as i’ll ever be.”

“You must feel horrible,” Shadow said softly, his voice barely carrying over the crackling fire. “You’ve lost everything. Your grandmother, your tribe, your brother…”

Branch’s eyes, reflecting the flickering firelight, glistened with unshed tears. He nodded, the weight of Shadow’s words pressing heavily upon his shoulders. He had indeed lost everything he had ever known. His heart ached with the pain of his grandmother’s loss, the grief still raw and unyielding. The memory of his tribe’s destruction by the hands of humans was a wound that had not yet begun to scar over. And now, the revelation that Floyd, his only kin, was a creature of myth and legend, a night fury, added a layer of confusion to his already tumultuous emotions.

“Thank you for summing that up,” Branch said, his tone tinged with sarcasm. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself.

“Why couldn’t I have killed that dragon when I found him in the woods?” Branch murmured, his voice thick with regret. “Would’ve been better, for everyone…”

“Yep,” Shadow nodded solemnly, his gaze never leaving Branch’s. “The rest of us would have done it. So why didn’t you? Why didn’t you?”

Branch stared into the fire, watching the flames dance and crackle. He felt the heat on his face, but it did nothing to warm the coldness that had settled in his soul. “I don’t know,” he murmured. “I couldn’t.”

Shadow leaned in, his eyes searching Branch’s. “That’s not an answer.”

Branch’s gaze snapped up to meet Shadow’s, a spark of defiance in his eyes. “Why is this so important to you all of a sudden?”

Shadow’s expression softened, his eyes filled with understanding. “Because I want to remember what you say, right now.”

“Oh, for the love of…” Branch trailed off, his frustration palpable. He knew Shadow was only trying to understand, but the question kept poking at a sore spot he didn’t want to acknowledge. “I was a coward! I was weak! I wouldn’t kill a dragon.”

Shadow studied Branch for a moment, his eyes reflecting the fire’s glow. “You said ‘wouldn’t’ that time.”

Branch’s jaw clenched, his fists tightening around the stick he held. “Well, whatever! I wouldn’t! Three hundred years, and I’m the first Troll who wouldn’t kill a dragon.”

Shadow nodded thoughtfully. “First to ride one, though. So?”

Branch’s anger grew, his eyes flashing. “I wouldn’t kill him because he looked as frightened as I was. I looked at him and I saw myself.”

Shadow’s expression remained unchanged, his gaze still penetrating Branch’s soul. “I bet he’s really frightened now,” he said calmly. “What are you going to do about it?”

Branch took a moment to consider the question, the gravity of his decision weighing heavily on him. He knew what Shadow was getting at; he had to face his fears and confront Floyd, not just for himself, but for his brother too. “Eh, probably something stupid,” Branch finally said, trying to shrug off the seriousness of the situation with a forced smile.

Shadow’s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. “Good,” he said, standing up. “But you’ve already done that.”

Branch couldn’t help but chuckle at the truth in Shadow’s words. He pushed himself off the ground, feeling the strength return to his legs. “Then something crazy!” he exclaimed, determination sparking in his eyes.

“That’s more like it!” Shadow exclaimed, his eyes lighting up with a fiery determination that mirrored Branch’s own.

Meanwhile, on the dragon island, Floyd and Sonic sat side by side, watching the distant horizon. The night sky was alight with stars, casting a serene glow over the sea. Floyd’s mind was racing, trying to make sense of his newfound identity and the responsibilities that came with it. Striker, the wise old dragon, had told them of the ancient transformation that had cursed him and Hanna Sophia, turning them into a night fury and a lion. “Any moment now, your highnesses.” Striker said, his deep voice resonating with anticipation.

“🎵Believe me, I know, I’ve sunk pretty low. But, whatever I’ve done you deserve.🎵” Striker sang, his powerful voice echoing through the night. “Striker-” Floyd tried to interrupt, but the dragon held up a clawed hand, silencing him. “Quiet!” he bellowed. “🎵I’m the bad guy, that’s fine, It’s no fault of mine and some justice at last will be served.🎵”

“Please, listen!” Floyd begged, desperation lacing his words as he watched Striker’s fiery eyes gleam with the intensity of his song.

“🎵Now it’s time to step up or it’s time to back down,
And there’s only one answer for me.
And I’ll stand up and fight ’cause I know that I’m right.
And I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.
Ready as I’ll ever be🎵.” Striker’s words resonated through the night, each syllable carrying the weight of his conviction.

Hanna Sophia looked at Branch and Shadow, her own eyes reflecting the fierce determination in theirs. Despite her fear and uncertainty, she knew they had to act. The fate of the trolls and dragons alike hung in the balance, and she could feel the ancient curse pulsing through her veins like a second heartbeat. “🎵Now it’s time to rise up or it’s time to stand down,
And the answer is easy to see!
And I swear by the sword if you’re in, get on board.
Are you ready?🎵” Hanna’s voice joined Poppy, Viva, Spruce/Bruce, John Dory, Clay, and the Snackpack.

“🎵I’m ready!🎵” Clay shouted, pumping his fist in the air. “🎵We’re ready! (we’re ready!)🎵” The others echoed, their voices blending together in a chorus of determination. “🎵Ready as I’ll ever be!🎵” Hanna’s song grew stronger, a battle cry that seemed to shake the very air around them.

Branch took a deep breath, the words of the song washing over him like a battle cry. He knew what he had to do. He turned to Shadow, a newfound resolve etched on his face. “Alright,” he said, his voice firm. “Let’s go get my brother back.” “🎵Are you quite sure we can do this?🎵” Shadow asked, a hint of doubt in his voice. “🎵Together we will, guarantee!🎵” Branch replied, his eyes never leaving Shadow’s.

“🎵I’ll make them hear me🎵!” Striker’s song grew louder, his chest swelling with each powerful note. “🎵(now it’s time to redeem or it’s time to resolve)🎵” The chorus grew more intense, the dragons and trolls standing tall beside him.

“🎵Prove they can trust me!🎵” She sang out, her voice clear and strong, cutting through the night like a beacon of hope. “🎵(and the outcome will hardly come free)🎵” The chorus grew louder as the creatures of the island joined in, their spirits lifting with the sound of their unity.

“🎵I’ll save my home and family..🎵” Branch sang with newfound conviction, his voice joining the chorus of Striker and Hanna’s anthem. The air was electric with the collective energy of the trolls and dragons, all ready to face the fate that awaited them.

“🎵Now the line’s in the sand and our moment’s at hand.🎵” The crowd of trolls and dragons roared in agreement, their voices a testament to their readiness for the battle ahead. “🎵And I’m ready!🎵” Spruce/Bruce’s bass voice boomed, his fists clenched at his sides. “🎵I’m ready!🎵” Poppy and Viva chimed in, their eyes gleaming with the same fire that burned in Branch’s heart.

“🎵I’m ready.🎵” Branch and Shadow echoed together, their voices joining the crescendo of the group’s anthem. The tension in the air was palpable, a mix of fear and excitement, as they all knew the gravity of the battle they were about to face.

“🎵Ready as I’ll ever be🎵.” Striker’s song ended on a high note, the silence that followed was filled with anticipation. The song ends, but the echoes of their determination lingered in the night air.

Chapter 25: “You’ve Lost Everything”/”Ready as

Chapter 25: “You’ve Lost Everything”/”Ready as i’ll ever be.”

“You must feel horrible,” Shadow said softly, his voice barely carrying over the crackling fire. “You’ve lost everything. Your grandmother, your tribe, your brother…”

Branch’s eyes, reflecting the flickering firelight, glistened with unshed tears. He nodded, the weight of Shadow’s words pressing heavily upon his shoulders. He had indeed lost everything he had ever known. His heart ached with the pain of his grandmother’s loss, the grief still raw and unyielding. The memory of his tribe’s destruction by the hands of humans was a wound that had not yet begun to scar over. And now, the revelation that Floyd, his only kin, was a creature of myth and legend, a night fury, added a layer of confusion to his already tumultuous emotions.

“Thank you for summing that up,” Branch said, his tone tinged with sarcasm. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself.

“Why couldn’t I have killed that dragon when I found him in the woods?” Branch murmured, his voice thick with regret. “Would’ve been better, for everyone…”

“Yep,” Shadow nodded solemnly, his gaze never leaving Branch’s. “The rest of us would have done it. So why didn’t you? Why didn’t you?”

Branch stared into the fire, watching the flames dance and crackle. He felt the heat on his face, but it did nothing to warm the coldness that had settled in his soul. “I don’t know,” he murmured. “I couldn’t.”

Shadow leaned in, his eyes searching Branch’s. “That’s not an answer.”

Branch’s gaze snapped up to meet Shadow’s, a spark of defiance in his eyes. “Why is this so important to you all of a sudden?”

Shadow’s expression softened, his eyes filled with understanding. “Because I want to remember what you say, right now.”

“Oh, for the love of…” Branch trailed off, his frustration palpable. He knew Shadow was only trying to understand, but the question kept poking at a sore spot he didn’t want to acknowledge. “I was a coward! I was weak! I wouldn’t kill a dragon.”

Shadow studied Branch for a moment, his eyes reflecting the fire’s glow. “You said ‘wouldn’t’ that time.”

Branch’s jaw clenched, his fists tightening around the stick he held. “Well, whatever! I wouldn’t! Three hundred years, and I’m the first Troll who wouldn’t kill a dragon.”

Shadow nodded thoughtfully. “First to ride one, though. So?”

Branch’s anger grew, his eyes flashing. “I wouldn’t kill him because he looked as frightened as I was. I looked at him and I saw myself.”

Shadow’s expression remained unchanged, his gaze still penetrating Branch’s soul. “I bet he’s really frightened now,” he said calmly. “What are you going to do about it?”

Branch took a moment to consider the question, the gravity of his decision weighing heavily on him. He knew what Shadow was getting at; he had to face his fears and confront Floyd, not just for himself, but for his brother too. “Eh, probably something stupid,” Branch finally said, trying to shrug off the seriousness of the situation with a forced smile.

Shadow’s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. “Good,” he said, standing up. “But you’ve already done that.”

Branch couldn’t help but chuckle at the truth in Shadow’s words. He pushed himself off the ground, feeling the strength return to his legs. “Then something crazy!” he exclaimed, determination sparking in his eyes.

“That’s more like it!” Shadow exclaimed, his eyes lighting up with a fiery determination that mirrored Branch’s own.

Meanwhile, on the dragon island, Floyd and Sonic sat side by side, watching the distant horizon. The night sky was alight with stars, casting a serene glow over the sea. Floyd’s mind was racing, trying to make sense of his newfound identity and the responsibilities that came with it. Striker, the wise old dragon, had told them of the ancient transformation that had cursed him and Hanna Sophia, turning them into a night fury and a lion. “Any moment now, your highnesses.” Striker said, his deep voice resonating with anticipation.

“🎵Believe me, I know, I’ve sunk pretty low. But, whatever I’ve done you deserve.🎵” Striker sang, his powerful voice echoing through the night. “Striker-” Floyd tried to interrupt, but the dragon held up a clawed hand, silencing him. “Quiet!” he bellowed. “🎵I’m the bad guy, that’s fine, It’s no fault of mine and some justice at last will be served.🎵”

“Please, listen!” Floyd begged, desperation lacing his words as he watched Striker’s fiery eyes gleam with the intensity of his song.

“🎵Now it’s time to step up or it’s time to back down,
And there’s only one answer for me.
And I’ll stand up and fight ’cause I know that I’m right.
And I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.
Ready as I’ll ever be🎵.” Striker’s words resonated through the night, each syllable carrying the weight of his conviction.

Hanna Sophia looked at Branch and Shadow, her own eyes reflecting the fierce determination in theirs. Despite her fear and uncertainty, she knew they had to act. The fate of the trolls and dragons alike hung in the balance, and she could feel the ancient curse pulsing through her veins like a second heartbeat. “🎵Now it’s time to rise up or it’s time to stand down,
And the answer is easy to see!
And I swear by the sword if you’re in, get on board.
Are you ready?🎵” Hanna’s voice joined Poppy, Viva, Spruce/Bruce, John Dory, Clay, and the Snackpack.

“🎵I’m ready!🎵” Clay shouted, pumping his fist in the air. “🎵We’re ready! (we’re ready!)🎵” The others echoed, their voices blending together in a chorus of determination. “🎵Ready as I’ll ever be!🎵” Hanna’s song grew stronger, a battle cry that seemed to shake the very air around them.

Branch took a deep breath, the words of the song washing over him like a battle cry. He knew what he had to do. He turned to Shadow, a newfound resolve etched on his face. “Alright,” he said, his voice firm. “Let’s go get my brother back.” “🎵Are you quite sure we can do this?🎵” Shadow asked, a hint of doubt in his voice. “🎵Together we will, guarantee!🎵” Branch replied, his eyes never leaving Shadow’s.

“🎵I’ll make them hear me🎵!” Striker’s song grew louder, his chest swelling with each powerful note. “🎵(now it’s time to redeem or it’s time to resolve)🎵” The chorus grew more intense, the dragons and trolls standing tall beside him.

“🎵Prove they can trust me!🎵” She sang out, her voice clear and strong, cutting through the night like a beacon of hope. “🎵(and the outcome will hardly come free)🎵” The chorus grew louder as the creatures of the island joined in, their spirits lifting with the sound of their unity.

“🎵I’ll save my home and family..🎵” Branch sang with newfound conviction, his voice joining the chorus of Striker and Hanna’s anthem. The air was electric with the collective energy of the trolls and dragons, all ready to face the fate that awaited them.

“🎵Now the line’s in the sand and our moment’s at hand.🎵” The crowd of trolls and dragons roared in agreement, their voices a testament to their readiness for the battle ahead. “🎵And I’m ready!🎵” Spruce/Bruce’s bass voice boomed, his fists clenched at his sides. “🎵I’m ready!🎵” Poppy and Viva chimed in, their eyes gleaming with the same fire that burned in Branch’s heart.

“🎵I’m ready.🎵” Branch and Shadow echoed together, their voices joining the crescendo of the group’s anthem. The tension in the air was palpable, a mix of fear and excitement, as they all knew the gravity of the battle they were about to face.

“🎵Ready as I’ll ever be🎵.” Striker’s song ended on a high note, the silence that followed was filled with anticipation. The song ends, but the echoes of their determination lingered in the night air.

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they borrow from him and is gang rivals with Eli’s gang.They plan to kill 9 of them,and get the main leader locked up.Liam Neeson plays Harry Cadet,the NYPD Chief of Department that ignored Kaity and her families pleas to stop her 10 bullies,and now lives with the regret.Robert Downey Jr plays Harry’s son, Dean.Damson Idris plays Gang leader Nigel, who’s a rival of Eli, Meech and the NYPD since his father Ronsun, played by Idris Elba, was killed by Harry Cadet in a shooting after mistaking him for another violent criminal.Leonardo DiCaprio plays Jacob, Katie’s new boyfriend and a Anesthesiologist who decides to aid her on her journey to revenge after she tells him about the brutal bullying and shows him her scars.Each member of the group is exposed for their crimes and mistakes one by one, and then assasinated by Meeches gangsters to make it look like either suicide or outside foul play.This goes on until 3 are left standing:Stacy, Elijah and Eli.Nigel goes on a rampage, killing anyone associated to Meech, Eli and Harry such as killing 3 cops himself via drive by, having his men kidnap an associate of Eli and send his own head to him, and ambushing 7 of mercy’s men and killing 6, one injured and goes back to Meech to warn him of the new threat.Nigel continues this cycle of beating up, killing and injuring his opponents and people connected to them, racking up a count of 13 officers dead and 2 beaten, 10 gangsters for Meech dead and 1 injured, and 11 gangsters for Eli dead.Nigel even goes to Jacob’s workplace to fight him after learning he’s dating Katie, who’s of course working with Meech, leading to them fighting and Jacob putting up a good fight before getting floored, and 2 security guards arrive just in time to take Nigel and throw him out of the building.Later, Nigel comes across, stalks and kills the two security guards in their car via driveby.Dean kills his father Harry after being manipulated to do so by Katie, and Eli is gunned down and killed by 3 of meechs troops while walking outside of his studio, leading to Katie not being sure to trust Meech before Meech assured her that they are all evil.Eli kills the 3 who killed Elijah out of revenge, before going on to be killed by Raymond by being pushed off of the top of the apartment building he owns while smoking to make sure he never gets custody of Stacy’s daughter, before traveling to the ground to retrieve Eli’s splattered body and hide it in the dumpster.Raymond then plans to flee the country with her before being murdered by Meech out of anger for killing Eli before he could.Jacob puts Stacy under anaestesa making her admit her crimes against Katie and another for she killed via bullying by burning her too much in high school named Dakota, played by Marilyn Monroe, and he records the confession.This, along with other evidence, implicates her and he sends the evidence to the police, who begin hunting for Stacy.After the death of Eli, his traitorious friend Owen, played by Buster Keaton, takes power and immediately Allie’s with Nigel.Nigel, disappointed in him not inheriting and carrying on the beef between him and Eli, sets him up during a meeting with the higher ups of Eli’s gang and burns the building down, killing Owen, the other 44 higher ups of the gang and officially collapsing the gang, rendering it defunct.Nigel and a associate Jared, played by Adam Sandler, corner and beat Dean to death with hammers out of anger of Dean killing his father Harry before he could.Katie, deciding to confront the last one standing Stacy, attacks her at her workplace and fights her up to the roof, and Stacy eventually kills her by taking a construction roof rope that was left behind after the workplace was made, ties it to her neck and another end to the beam supporting the roof, then pushes her through the glass area of the roof effectively hanging her dead.She is then arrested, and is sentenced to 20 years in prison since the bullying of her cannot be used as a crime, the murder of Katie was self defnese, and only the murder of Dakota would add for 20.Nigel ends up kidnapping Meech and a associate of Harry and former cop who accompanied him on the mission where his dad ronsun died named Fredrick, played by Daniel Day Lewis, and slits Meechs throat before shooting him dead.He spares Fred after Fred talks him out of it and the gang life, and Nigel flees to Connecticut and makes Jared new leader of the gang, making Nigel the last man standing.The series ends with police finding Fredrick tied up and Meech dead, and when asked who did it says “I don’t know.”.