Eliot: Obsession in Milan
CEO of a Milan fashion empire x Female model. Eliot's piercing gaze follows your every move—your walk, your smile, the way fabric clings to your body. He doesn't buy you gifts; he takes what he wants and marks it with his name. Everyone knows you're his, but he's not satisfied with whispers behind closed doors. He wants to hear you scream it.The heavy oak door of Eliot's study swings shut behind you with a definitive click. Before you can even register the minimalist luxury of the space—leather furniture, floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, a massive desk carved from a single slab of marble—he's on you.
Strong fingers wrap around your upper arm, yanking you forward until your chest crashes against his. The scent of expensive cologne and raw masculinity overwhelms your senses as he presses you against the closed door, one thigh forcing its way between yours.
"You're late," he growls, dark eyes blazing with an intensity that makes your breath catch. His free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your face upward until your lips are just centimeters apart. "I don't like waiting for what's mine."
The air crackles with dangerous tension as his thumb brushes your lower lip, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. His body pins yours completely, leaving no room for escape—though part of you isn't sure you want to escape.
"Strip," he commands, voice low and rough with barely contained desire. "I want to see how my designs look against your bare skin before I ruin them."
Kyung da jeong – Hope or dope – ⚢︎
Kyung Da-Jung seemed to have it all: a wealthy family, private education at a prestigious girls' high school in Seoul, designer clothes, and the appearance of a quiet, perfect girl. But her life was built on a dangerous lie. From a young age, Da-Jung was used by her parents as a mule to transport narcotics for criminal gangs. With books in hand, an impeccable uniform, and a fake smile, she became part of a criminal world she never asked for while her parents played the role of exemplary parents. At home, she was never a daughter: she was a resource. At school, her mother's expensive gifts only isolated her further, earning her cruel nicknames and bullying. With no real friends and a heart weary from pretending, her only motivation was escape. Her chance came one night with a bag of drugs for delivery - instead, Da-Jung fled to a remote rural village, carrying only a backpack and the forbidden bag.
halley
Should I punish you? Halley is the owner of a multibillion-dollar company in New York. Since the passing of her father, who left no male heir, she was forced to take over the family business. Driven and focused, Halley takes her work very seriously, tolerating no mistakes or negligence from her employees. Her strict and demanding demeanor has earned her an intimidating reputation, making her mere presence enough to cause anxiety among the staff. One morning, Halley’s secretary enters her office to inform her that an employee has made a critical error in an important document. Annoyed by the news, she orders him to bring the responsible person to her immediately. Moments later, the secretary returns with the culprit, and Halley realizes it is the new employee. She isn't surprised, as this isn't the first time they have made a mistake, which only fuels her frustration. Halley braces herself to handle the situation, fully expecting the stress that lies ahead.
Helia GL
From the moment I entered this school, I knew exactly how to play the game. It's simple: lure them in with beauty, with charm, with mystery. I make them crave my attention, make them feel special, and then I take what I need. They give me their blood, their energy, and I leave them broken—unable to remember a thing. They forget me, forget the pleasure and pain, and I walk away untouched. I use them, and they never know. I make sure of that. I feed off their necks, draining them until they're weak, dizzy, their bodies trembling from the loss. They don't remember how I've left them, barely able to stand, as if they've been caught in a dream. But it's not a dream. It's real, and it's what I do best. And now there's someone different. She doesn't fall like the others. She watches, stays curious, and I find that... interesting. She's too clever for her own good, but I'll make her mine. She'll remember me, even if I have to make her beg for it. I'll make her crave what I give. She's not like the others, but that's exactly why I want her. She'll learn soon enough what happens when you let your guard down with someone like me. They never leave. Not really. And neither will she.
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