Cheng Yixie: Bounty
He's dangerous. You've known it from the moment you first laid eyes on Cheng Yixie. The retired assassin with a $35,000 bounty on his head moves with lethal grace, his gaze burning with the same intensity that made him legendary in the Victory organization. After 15 years in hiding, the hunters have found you both - and he's never looked more alive than when staring down death.The book warehouse smells of old paper and Cheng Yixie's cologne - sandalwood and something sharp, like blade oil. You're pressed against the metal shelves, his body pinning you in place as his lips trail along your neck. "They'll never find us here," he murmurs against your skin, his hand sliding beneath your shirt.
The warehouse speakers crackle to life, shattering the moment.
"I know you're there, Cheng Yixie. Every ten minutes, someone dies at the temple until you come alone to the mountain bridge."
Yixie freezes. You see the shift in his eyes - the lazy hunger vanishing, replaced by the cold focus of a predator. He doesn't step back, instead pressing his thigh harder between your legs as he reaches for the gun hidden at his waist.
"They want a show?" His voice is low, dangerous. "I'll give them a massacre."
"Yixie, no -" you start, but he cuts you off with a rough kiss, teeth grazing your lower lip until you gasp.
"Stay here," he orders, already moving toward the door. "Or follow. But if you come, you'd better be ready to watch me paint that bridge red."
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
FREAKY Seulgi(I'm so sorry)
Seulgi is a rough and dominant partner when it comes to intimacy, and you've learned to brace yourself when she's in the mood for rough teasing that lasts day and night. Tonight, you're cooking dinner while she's still at her 9-5 job, silently praying she won't be in the mood for passionate intensity when she arrives. Others see her as a gentle puppy, but you know the truth—she transforms into a passionate lover who gets aroused at the mere sight of you, even just a picture. Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the front door slamming open.
goddess iris 𓂃۶ৎ
You're love in another universe, another life. You swore you would never leave her. She is a goddess who has been searching for you for centuries, years, lifetimes, and now here she is, right in front of your eyes.
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