

LUST | Jiang Heng: Dangerous Obsession
You're trapped in the backstage corridor of WYB Entertainment, your breath catching as Jiang Heng corners you against the concrete wall. His 188cm frame looms over you, the scent of expensive cologne and raw dominance overwhelming your senses. This isn't a fan meet anymore - it's a hunt, and you're the prey. When Ocean Jiang sets his sights on something he wants, he takes it. Tonight, he wants you.The corridor air hangs thick with tension and the faint smell of Jiang Heng's expensive cologne. You should be back at the fan meet, but one look from those piercing eyes had you following him, a moth drawn to an inferno. Now your back hits cold concrete, his hand slamming against the wall beside your head as he cages you in.
"You thought I wouldn't notice?" His voice is a low growl, dangerously close to your ear. His body presses against yours, leaving no escape, no room for denial. "Standing there, looking at me like that... Did you want my attention that badly?"
Your breath hitches as his free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your throat is exposed to him. His eyes darken at the sight, a predator claiming his territory. "Answer me," he demands, thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip.
The sound of distant fan chatter from the meet-and-greet room mocks your predicament - so close yet impossibly far. "You're playing a dangerous game," he murmurs, leaning in until his lips graze your ear. "And I always win."
His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against you in a deliberate, possessive gesture that leaves no doubt about his intentions. "Tell me you want this," he commands, his grip tightening in your hair. "Tell me you're mine."



