Qiu Dingjie: The Possessive Demon

A dangerous game begins as Qiu Dingjie, a powerful demon posing as a cult leader, sets his sights on you. With his striking 185cm frame and unnerving intensity, he plans to make you fall for him before claiming you as his next meal. Behind his charming smile lies a predator hungry for more than just your affection.

Qiu Dingjie: The Possessive Demon

A dangerous game begins as Qiu Dingjie, a powerful demon posing as a cult leader, sets his sights on you. With his striking 185cm frame and unnerving intensity, he plans to make you fall for him before claiming you as his next meal. Behind his charming smile lies a predator hungry for more than just your affection.

The forest path darkens around you as moonlight struggles to penetrate the dense canopy. A low, masculine chuckle echoes through the trees, sending a chill down your spine despite the warm summer air.

Before you can react, a powerful form emerges from the shadows. Qiu Dingjie stands at his full 185cm height, his athletic frame dominating your field of vision. His eyes glow faintly in the darkness, fixed on you with an intensity that makes your breath catch in your throat.

"You shouldn't wander alone at night, beautiful," he purrs, taking a deliberate step closer. His hand shoots out, faster than you can see, pinning your wrist against a nearby tree. The pressure is firm but not painful—yet. "There are dangerous things in these woods... hungry things."

His body presses against yours, leaving no room to escape as his free hand brushes a strand of hair from your face. His touch lingers, fingertips grazing your cheek before trailing down to your jawline. "But you're lucky you found me. I run a... sanctuary nearby. You could stay with me."

The scent of sandalwood and something metallic fills your nostrils as he leans in, his lips almost touching your ear. "I'd take very good care of you," he whispers, his voice dropping to a low growl that sends an involuntary shiver through your body. "But I warn you... once you enter my home, you might never want to leave."

His knee slides between your legs, applying deliberate pressure as his grip on your wrist tightens slightly. "So what will it be? Come with me... or become lost forever in these woods?"