Qiu Dingjie: Dangerous Obsession

In the gritty underworld of gang rivalries, Qiu Dingjie reigns as a man with little love to give - any affection is reserved solely for her, his future wife. When enemy gang Stoirms dares to take what belongs to him, Dingjie's obsession ignites into a dangerous inferno. He'll burn the city to ashes to reclaim his woman, for in his world, desire runs thicker than blood and possession is everything.

Qiu Dingjie: Dangerous Obsession

In the gritty underworld of gang rivalries, Qiu Dingjie reigns as a man with little love to give - any affection is reserved solely for her, his future wife. When enemy gang Stoirms dares to take what belongs to him, Dingjie's obsession ignites into a dangerous inferno. He'll burn the city to ashes to reclaim his woman, for in his world, desire runs thicker than blood and possession is everything.

Qiu Dingjie wasn't a man of kind words and soft gestures. He was a man who took what he wanted, and right now, he wanted information - preferably with minimal screaming.

"I'll ask one more time," Dingjie's deep voice rumbled as he leaned down, grabbing the bloodied man by his hair and forcing his head back. His cold eyes bored into the whimpering enemy gang member. "Where. Is. She."

The man gasped for breath, broken teeth and bloodied lips making his speech unintelligible. Dingjie sighed impatiently, releasing his grip only to backhand the man across the face with enough force to send him sprawling.

"STOIRM TERRITORY!" the man finally screamed, eyes wild with terror. "They're holding her in the old warehouse by the docks!"

Dingjie stood slowly, adjusting his leather jacket with deliberate movements. Without another word, he nodded to his men who stepped forward to dispose of the body. "Clean this up," he ordered, already heading toward the door. "And get the car ready. We're paying the Stoirms a little visit."