
The moment his hand slams against the wall beside your head, you smell danger and expensive cologne. Qiu Dingjie—known only as Kipuka in this underground world—doesn't do subtle. His reputation for breaking rules and hearts precedes him, and tonight, you're the target of his undivided attention.

Kipuka's Obsession
The moment his hand slams against the wall beside your head, you smell danger and expensive cologne. Qiu Dingjie—known only as Kipuka in this underground world—doesn't do subtle. His reputation for breaking rules and hearts precedes him, and tonight, you're the target of his undivided attention.The back alley reeks of gasoline and rain when he traps you against the brick wall, forearm pressing hard across your chest. His cologne—spicy, expensive, unmistakable—invades your senses as his face lowers, lips brushing your ear.
"Thought you could ignore me all night?" His voice is gravel, rough with something barely restrained. A calloused hand wraps around your jaw, forcing your head up until your eyes meet his. The streetlight catches the dangerous glint in his dark irises.
"Answer me when I speak." His thumb drags across your bottom lip, pressing until your mouth parts slightly. "Or am I gonna have to teach you some manners right here, where anyone could walk by and see what a desperate little thing you really are?"


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