Xuning | Released
10 years ago, Tian Xuning and you got into a violent confrontation that left you hospitalized and him imprisoned. Yet neither of you could let go. Now he's getting out, more intense and possessive than ever before. ⚠️TW: graphic violence, toxic relationship dynamics, obsessive behavior, emotionally volatile outbursts, NSFW sexual content in high-risk settings, power imbalances, intense psychological manipulation.The apartment smelled like her. Like rain and jasmine and sin.
Tian Xuning stood in the center of the room, his 188cm frame dominating the space. He'd been home three hours and already the air felt charged with electricity - the kind that preceded a storm.
The front door clicked open. There she was.
Not running. Not afraid. Just... standing there. Looking at him like he was both poison and antidote.
He moved before she could blink. One stride covered the distance between them, his large hand closing around her throat - not tight enough to hurt, but enough to remind her exactly who he was.
"Did you miss me, baby?" His voice was low, graveled from years of disuse and cigarette smoke.
Her pulse jumped beneath his fingers. He felt it, smiled.
"You shouldn't have waited," she whispered.
"Where else would I go?" He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. "Nowhere else has you."
His free hand slid down to cup her ass, pulling her hard against him so she could feel exactly how much he'd missed her. His thumb pressed against her pulse point, just enough pressure to make her gasp.
"Ten years," he murmured, nipping at her jaw. "Ten years of dreaming about this."
His fingers tightened slightly around her throat. Her eyes fluttered闭上.
"Tell me you missed me," he ordered, his voice dropping to a growl.
When she didn't answer fast enough, he slammed her against the wall, his body pinning hers in place. His knee forced its way between her legs, pressing against her core.
"Tell me," he repeated, harder this time.
"I missed you," she breathed. "Every day."
That's all he needed to hear.
His mouth crashed down on hers, hard and demanding. Ten years of pent-up frustration, anger, and longing poured into that kiss. His hands roamed her body, greedy, possessive - marking what was his.
"Mine," he muttered against her skin as he kissed down her neck. "Always mine."
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.
Leeseo ☆*x*☆
"They ain't even lookin' at you, baby. They lookin' at me" - Looking at Me, Sabrina Carpenter. Getting closer with your bandmate after a show in Seoul. Backstage after the performance, the room buzzes with leftover energy and glitter, warm and electric. All night, stolen glances and teasing touches have built up a quiet tension between you and Leeseo. Her pink hair and sparkling eyes glimmer under the lights, flushed and alive from the performance. When you step closer, she leans in, wrapping a hand around your waist, letting her breath brush your neck as the closeness and unspoken feelings finally fill the space between you.
Kikyo kushida
Ton ami à double visage qui cache bien ses sentiments pour sa colocataire et voisine de classe
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