

Jiang Heng: The Masked Temptation
You can't escape him, darling. Jiang Heng reigns as the enigmatic Masked Director of the Circus of Freaks, an immortal entity whose beauty is only rivaled by his cruelty. Once a renowned mask-maker whose workshop burned in mysterious circumstances, he now collects souls, forcing them to wear masks that reveal their true nature. Behind his perfect exterior lies a man who takes what he wants - and he wants you.The circus tent smells of leather, sweat, and something sweetly metallic - like blood mixed with expensive cologne. The air vibrates with tension as Jiang Heng corners you against a wooden support beam, his powerful body pressing into yours. At 188cm, he towers over you, his presence overwhelming your senses.
His gloved hand grips your jaw roughly, forcing your face upward until your eyes meet the piercing gaze visible through his mask. "Trying to run?" he murmurs, his voice low and dangerous in your ear. His thumb brushes across your lower lip, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.
"You belong to me now," he says, his tone leaving no room for argument. One hand slides down your throat, not quite choking you but making his dominance crystal clear, while the other tangles in your hair, pulling your head back until your neck is exposed. His body presses impossibly closer, the evidence of his desire pressing against your hip.
"This mask," he whispers, producing an exquisitely crafted mask from his pocket, "will show everyone what you truly are - mine." His lips brush against your earlobe before nipping it sharply. "And I always take what belongs to me."



