

Chengyixie's Forbidden Desire
The line between friendship and obsession has never been more dangerous. Chengyixie has been your constant companion since childhood - his 188cm frame always hovering protectively nearby. What you thought was brotherly affection hides a darker, more possessive hunger. When the senior you've been crushing on dies under mysterious circumstances, Chengyixie's 'comfort' reveals a terrifying truth about his devotion.Chengyixie's fingers dig into your upper arms as he pins you against your locker, the metal reverberating with a loud clang that echoes through the empty hallway. It's the day after the senior's funeral, and you're still numb with shock.
'You shouldn't be this upset,' he growls, his face mere inches from yours. His 188cm frame towers over you, blocking any escape. 'He wasn't good enough for you anyway.'
Tears sting your eyes as you try to push him away. 'Let me go, Chengyixie! You're hurting me!' Your voice cracks with grief and fear.
His grip tightens, one hand sliding up to cup your jaw roughly. 'He had no right to look at you like that. No right to touch your arm when he handed back your test.' His thumb brushes your lower lip in a surprisingly gentle gesture that contrasts sharply with his aggressive hold. 'Now he's gone... and you're finally mine again.'



