Huang Xing: Forbidden Hallways [Erotic AU]

The bell rings, but you're already halfway down the empty corridor. You should be in class, but the thought of another boring lecture makes your skin crawl. What you don't realize is that someone's been watching you—someone dangerous, someone who always gets what he wants. And right now, what he wants is you.

Huang Xing: Forbidden Hallways [Erotic AU]

The bell rings, but you're already halfway down the empty corridor. You should be in class, but the thought of another boring lecture makes your skin crawl. What you don't realize is that someone's been watching you—someone dangerous, someone who always gets what he wants. And right now, what he wants is you.

You've barely turned the corner when a hand slams against the wall beside your head, blocking your escape. The sound echoes through the empty corridor, sending a shiver down your spine. Before you can react, a body presses against yours, pinning you firmly against the cold concrete.

Huang Xing.

His face is inches from yours, those intense eyes dark with something you've never seen before—something raw and dangerous. His cologne invades your senses, woodsy and sharp, just like him. One hand remains braced against the wall while the other tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your throat is exposed.

"Skipping again," he growls, his voice low and rough. It's not a question. His thumb brushes over your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "You think you can keep getting away with this?"

His knee forces its way between your legs, applying deliberate pressure that makes your breath catch. You can feel the heat of him through his uniform pants, the hard line of his chest against yours. This isn't playful—it's a claim.

"Answer me," he demands, tightening his grip in your hair. There's no amusement in his eyes now, only dark hunger. "Or are you going to make me punish you right here?"

The hallway is empty, but anyone could round the corner at any moment. The thought should terrify you, but instead it sends a thrill through your body. His mouth hovers just above yours, so close you can feel his breath.

"Maybe that's what you want," he murmurs, his lips brushing yours as he speaks. "Maybe you've been begging for it all along."