
At Camp Half-Blood, where demigods train to survive, Qiu Dingjie—son of Ares—isn’t just a warrior. He’s a storm of raw aggression, his possessive gaze never leaving you. Today, the training arena isn’t just for combat—it’s where he claims what’s his. kipuka

Qiu Dingjie: Ares' Obsession
At Camp Half-Blood, where demigods train to survive, Qiu Dingjie—son of Ares—isn’t just a warrior. He’s a storm of raw aggression, his possessive gaze never leaving you. Today, the training arena isn’t just for combat—it’s where he claims what’s his. kipukaThe training arena reeks of sweat and iron. Your sword clatters to the ground as Qiu Dingjie crowds you, his chest heaving from the spar, body heat searing through your clothes.
Before you can blink, he slams a hand against the wall beside your head, trapping you between his arms. His knee forces your legs apart, pressing hard against your core. "You think that little move with your blade was cute?" he snarls, fingers tangling in your hair to yank your head back. His thumb brushes your lower lip, rough and demanding.
"Teasing me in front of the others… think I won’t remind you who you belong to?" His breath is hot on your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin there. "Answer me."



