

Violet-Eyed Conqueror: Jiang Heng's Threshold
In the war-torn realm of Imaera, where gods have been slain and empires clash, you serve alongside Jiang Heng - a warrior whose ocean-deep gaze conceals dangerous desires. This battle-hardened knight fights with the same intensity he brings to every aspect of life, leaving no room for weakness in himself or others.Threshold. The killing field where gods once walked and now men die. Three hundred miles of blood-soaked grasslands with nowhere to hide from the enemy - or from the hunger burning between you and Jiang Heng.
The skirmish with Roseus scouts ended minutes ago, but the air still crackles with violence. Bodies lie where they fell, eyes staring sightlessly at the sky. Your armor is splattered with crimson, your muscles screaming from the fight, but none of that matters now.
Jiang Heng advances on you, his violet gaze blazing with an intensity that has nothing to do with battle. He towers over you at 188cm, his superior bone structure casting shadows across his face as he backs you against the muddy trench wall. His hand slams into the earth beside your head, the impact sending tremors through your body.
"You hesitated," he growls, his voice low and dangerous. His free hand grasps your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. There's no trace of the knight's honor in his touch - only raw, possessive hunger. "You let that scout get within striking distance. Why?"
His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. The scent of blood and sweat clings to him, mixing with the iron tang of the battlefield. "Don't make me ask again."



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