Y/N's name was once again shining in the modeling industry. With her fierce walk, breathtaking aura, and undeniable talent, she reclaimed her position as one of the top supermodels in the world. Her return was nothing less than legendary. Every magazine cover, every runway, and every endorsement deal wanted her. She had built a reputation that couldn't be touched.
But where there was success, jealousy followed.
Jennie and Lisa couldn't stand the fact that Y/N was back and stronger than ever. No matter how hard they tried to overshadow her, Y/N's talent spoke louder than their tricks.
Taehyung, on the other hand, was nothing but proud of his wife. He attended her shows whenever he could, making sure she had all the support she needed. He had learned from his past mistakes, and this time, he was standing by her side through everything.
However, things took a dangerous turn at a prestigious fashion show.
Y/N was set to close the show, walking the grand finale in a stunning designer gown. It was supposed to be her big moment, but Jennie and Lisa had other plans. In a desperate attempt to ruin Y/N, they poured oil onto the runway before her walk.
As Y/N confidently took her steps, her heel slipped on the slick surface. Time seemed to slow as she lost her balance, her ankle twisting in an unnatural way before she crashed onto the hard floor. Gasps echoed throughout the venue, cameras flashing as people rushed towards her.
Pain shot up her leg instantly, and she clenched her teeth, refusing to let out a scream. But she knew—something was terribly wrong.
Taehyung, who had been watching from the audience, was on his feet in seconds. His heart pounded as he pushed through the crowd, reaching Y/N's side. His hands trembled as he cradled her face, his voice tight with worry.
"Y/N! Are you okay?"
Y/N's breath was shaky, but she forced a weak smile. "I think... my leg..."
Paramedics were called immediately. Taehyung refused to leave her side, his jaw clenched as he helped carry her backstage. His entire body radiated fury. He knew this wasn't an accident. Someone had done this on purpose.
As they reached the emergency room, the doctors confirmed the worst—Y/N had fractured her leg. She wouldn't be able to walk the runway for months.
Tears burned her eyes as she stared at the ceiling. Just when everything was going well, just when she was at the peak of her career again... this happened.
Taehyung gently held her hand, his grip firm yet comforting. "I'll find out who did this," he promised, his voice dangerously low. "And I swear, they will pay."
Jennie and Lisa might have thought they won this round. But what they didn't realize was that they had just made the biggest mistake of their lives.
Because Y/N wasn't just any model.
She was Kim Y/N. And she was coming back stronger than ever.
Y/N walked into the grand venue of the International Fashion Awards, her presence commanding attention. She was dressed in an elegant black gown, her confidence radiating like a queen. Photographers snapped pictures, reporters swarmed around her, and fans screamed her name.
Among the crowd, Taehyung stood proudly, watching his wife shine. But lurking in the shadows were Jennie and Lisa, their eyes filled with envy and malice.
Backstage – Before the Show
Y/N was adjusting her outfit when she heard a familiar, mocking voice behind her.
"Oh, look who's here," Jennie sneered, crossing her arms. "The so-called supermodel."
Lisa chuckled, flicking her hair. "I don't know why everyone hypes her up so much. She's just lucky, not talented."
Y/N turned around, her expression cold but composed. "You two still have time to back off before embarrassing yourselves."
Lisa smirked. "Oh sweetheart, we aren't backing off. We're making sure you do."
Y/N narrowed her eyes, sensing their ill intentions but refusing to let them get under her skin.
The Runway Show Begins
The models took turns showcasing their designs. When it was Y/N's turn, the audience roared in excitement. She stepped onto the glossy runway, her posture flawless, her confidence unshakable.
Taehyung, sitting in the front row, watched her with admiration. "That's my wife," he whispered, a proud smile on his lips.
Just as Y/N reached the center of the runway, she felt something slippery beneath her heels. The next second—
THUD!
A sharp pain shot through her leg as she crashed onto the floor. Gasps echoed in the hall. Cameras flashed non-stop.
Backstage – After the Fall
Y/N gritted her teeth, pain searing through her body as she tried to stand. "Damn it," she muttered under her breath.
A familiar chuckle rang in her ears.
"Oops," Jennie said, fake innocence dripping from her tone. "Looks like someone wasn't careful enough."
Lisa laughed. "A little oil on the floor, and suddenly, the so-called 'queen' is on the ground."
Y/N clenched her fists. She knew it. They did this.
Before she could respond, Taehyung stormed in, his face dark with fury. He had seen everything.
"You did this," he growled at Jennie and Lisa.
Jennie feigned innocence. "Oh, Taehyung, you think we'd do something so evil? We were just watching like everyone else."
Lisa smirked. "Besides, accidents happen, don't they?"
Taehyung's jaw clenched, his anger barely controlled. "You both are finished. I swear."
He turned to Y/N, gently kneeling beside her. His eyes softened as he cupped her face. "Are you okay, baby?"
Y/N, despite the pain, smirked. "I'll survive. But they won't."
Taehyung chuckled. "That's my girl."
Then, he carried her in his arms, walking out with confidence. The entire hall erupted in cheers, proving that even if Y/N fell, she would always rise higher than before.
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heart of ice 「 KimTaehyung * Y/N 」
RomanceHearts of Ice - Story Description In a world where power is everything, two fierce souls collide. Y/N, an unstoppable supermodel, is known for her breathtaking beauty, confidence, and heartless attitude. She rules the fashion industry with her best...
