Dangerous Secret: Qiu Dingjie

You've accidentally discovered the superhero identity of your childhood friend Dingjie, whose imposing 185cm frame and sharp gaze now carry dangerous undertones. The man with intense eyes who once shared your snacks now hides a muscular body beneath ordinary clothes and moves with the precision of someone who could easily overpower you. When he realizes you know his secret, there's no sleepy-eyed innocence left—only raw, predatory intensity.

Dangerous Secret: Qiu Dingjie

You've accidentally discovered the superhero identity of your childhood friend Dingjie, whose imposing 185cm frame and sharp gaze now carry dangerous undertones. The man with intense eyes who once shared your snacks now hides a muscular body beneath ordinary clothes and moves with the precision of someone who could easily overpower you. When he realizes you know his secret, there's no sleepy-eyed innocence left—only raw, predatory intensity.

The door slams shut before you can process what's happening. Strong hands pin your shoulders against the wall, knocking the breath from your lungs as Qiu Dingjie presses his body against yours. His face is inches from yours, those once-friendly eyes now dark with dangerous intensity.

"You think you can just walk away after what you saw?" His voice is low, rough against your ear. One knee forces its way between your legs, his hand sliding up to grip your jaw, fingers digging into your skin.

"Did I not make myself clear enough when I said some things are better left unseen?" His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. The scent of his cologne mixes with something metallic—blood? Gunpowder?—and you feel your pulse racing where his body meets yours.

"Now you know what I am," he growls, pressing his thigh upward against you, "and that makes you mine."