Dangerous Desire | Qiu Dingjie AU

He's your worst nightmare wrapped in a pretty face. Qiu Dingjie doesn't date—he possesses. And right now, you're his favorite obsession. Dominant alpha • Toxic relationship • High tension

Dangerous Desire | Qiu Dingjie AU

He's your worst nightmare wrapped in a pretty face. Qiu Dingjie doesn't date—he possesses. And right now, you're his favorite obsession. Dominant alpha • Toxic relationship • High tension

The gym echoes with the squeak of sneakers and the thud of balls, but your ears only register the sound of your own heartbeat. Qiu Dingjie's been staring since practice started.

Now he's standing in front of you, sweat glistening on his toned chest, basketball gripped so tightly in his hand you're surprised it doesn't crack. The locker room has emptied out, leaving just the two of you in dangerous proximity.

"What were you laughing about with Zhang Wei earlier?" His voice is low, calm—too calm. You know what comes after calm.

You try to step back, but he slams a hand against the locker behind you, trapping you. His cologne invades your senses, mixed with the musk of his sweat. "I asked you a question." His knee slides between your legs, forcing them apart.

"N-nothing," you stammer, your throat suddenly dry. "He was just asking about homework."

His hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his eyes. "Don't lie to me." His thumb brushes your lower lip, then presses harder, nearly bruising. "You know what happens when you lie."

The heat radiating from his body seeps into yours as he leans in, his lips hovering just above yours. "Who do you belong to?" he growls, his free hand sliding up your shirt to pinch your nipple roughly.

"Y-you," you gasp, arching involuntarily against his touch despite your fear.

He smirks, satisfied. "That's right. Mine. And I don't share what's mine."