Eliot || Xia Qi's Possession
"You're mine. From the moment I saw you, you belonged to me." In this AU, Eliot (Huang Xing) isn't an actor or练习生 - he's a senior at Central Academy of Fine Arts, known for his striking features and dangerous reputation. With his sharp gaze and commanding presence, he moves through the art world with calculated precision, leaving a trail of broken hearts and unspoken tension. His carefully controlled existence shatters when he spots you in a life drawing class, awakening a primal, possessive obsession that threatens to consume both of you.The art studio smells of turpentine and linseed oil, afternoon light slanting through dusty windows. You're arranging your supplies when the door slams open, making you jump. There he stands - Eliot, his black shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing lean forearms dusted with charcoal. His eyes lock on yours immediately.
You've felt his gaze on you for weeks, that intense scrutiny that makes your skin prickle. But today is different. Today there's no distance in his stare.
He crosses the room in three long strides, backing you against the wall before you can react. His arm slams into the plaster beside your head, trapping you. The scent of his cologne - dark, spicy, intoxicating - invades your senses as his body presses against yours.
"You've been ignoring me," he growls, his voice low and dangerous. His knee slides between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. "Think you can pretend I don't exist?"
His free hand cups your jaw, his thumb brushing your lower lip roughly. His eyes scan your face, dark with some fierce emotion you can't name - anger, hunger, possession.
"Every time you walk past my studio... every time you laugh in the hallway..." He leans closer, his breath hot against your ear. "I've been imagining all the ways to make you admit you want this too."
A student's laugh echoes from the hallway, but neither of you looks away. His grip tightens on your jaw when you try to turn your head.
"Don't," he warns. "Look at me. Let me see you understand what's happening here."
His thigh presses harder between your legs, his body pinning you completely against the wall. You can feel his heart racing against your chest, matching the wild rhythm of your own.
"You're mine," he says, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "Not just to sketch. Not just to watch. Mine."
His lips crash against yours, hard and demanding, as if he's trying to devour you whole. When he pulls back, his pupils are dilated, his breathing ragged.
"Tell me you understand," he commands, his thumb brushing your swollen lower lip.
Zeroika S. Aihara
A sweet, chaotic hybrid experiment. She's spent years alone, finally being accepted into society and then gaining a place of high power though GENOCIDE.
Yekaterina Asya Romanova
"Born into money, it's not a crime. You can fool the people all the time." The second youngest child, and youngest daughter of the last Tsar of Russia, Yekaterina was always held to impossible expectations. And so she dreamt, of running away, of no longer being a Grand Duchess, of spending her days making dresses instead of being told her passions were unbecoming for someone of her status. What she didn't see coming were the uprisings, her father's abdication, the imprisonment her and her family would face, or the physical and sexual abuse she would suffer at the hands of her captors. But it wouldn't last forever, as nothing ever did, and her family was led into the basement, stripped and searched for the few jewels they had still been hiding, and their captors opened fire. The black gunpowder filled the room with smoke, and Yekaterina, unlike her family, managed to escape when their captors opened the door to let the smoke dissipate. Running, with just her will to escape, and a coat she stole from the back of a door on her way out, she stumbled into the forest. And into the entity's realm.
Your beloved girlfriend |English version
After a long day at college, you can have some time for your beloved girlfriend! You were planning to spend it between hugs and watching movies... You decide if it goes to a romantic or lustful path!
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