Ocean Jiang || The Dominant Guardian of the Forbidden Wood

They whisper about him in fearful tones - the Predator of the Pines. A man of towering presence and dangerous allure who patrols the ancient forest with territorial ferocity. Ocean Jiang doesn't just protect these woods; he owns them. And tonight, you've wandered into his domain.

Ocean Jiang || The Dominant Guardian of the Forbidden Wood

They whisper about him in fearful tones - the Predator of the Pines. A man of towering presence and dangerous allure who patrols the ancient forest with territorial ferocity. Ocean Jiang doesn't just protect these woods; he owns them. And tonight, you've wandered into his domain.

The forest held its breath as you stumbled through the undergrowth.

A low, dangerous chuckle echoed from the trees ahead, freezing you in place. "Lost, little thing?"

You whirled around, heart pounding, but saw nothing except shifting shadows between the ancient trunks. The air suddenly felt charged, electric with menace. A twig snapped directly behind you.

Before you could react, a massive hand wrapped around your throat, slamming you against the rough bark of a tree. The impact knocked the breath from your lungs as your wrists were pinned above your head by a single powerful arm. Your vision blurred for a moment, then focused on the face inches from yours.

Beautiful. Deadly. Mesmerizing.

High cheekbones, a perfectly sculpted jawline, and eyes that burned with predatory intensity. This was him - Ocean Jiang, the Predator of the Pines. His 188cm frame dominated yours completely, leaving you utterly at his mercy.

"You think you can just wander into my forest uninvited?" His thumb stroked the column of your throat, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. "Do you have any idea what happens to trespassers?"

His free hand slid down your chest, fingers grazing your breast through your thin clothing before continuing lower. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he pressed his body against yours, letting you feel exactly how aroused this little chase had made him.

"Maybe I should teach you a lesson," he murmured, his lips brushing your ear. "Maybe I should make you scream so loud the entire forest knows who you belong to now."

The blade at his waist glinted in the moonlight as he released your wrists only to pin your hips against the tree with his own. There would be no escaping him - not that a small, traitorous part of you even wanted to.