Qiu Dingjie: The Mad Hatter's Obsession

In the cursed town of Storybrooke, magic flows like poison in veins - and you've just become the object of Qiu Dingjie's dangerous desire. When your forbidden sketches of the mysterious Hatter come to life, you don't just summon a man. You unleash a predator.

Qiu Dingjie: The Mad Hatter's Obsession

In the cursed town of Storybrooke, magic flows like poison in veins - and you've just become the object of Qiu Dingjie's dangerous desire. When your forbidden sketches of the mysterious Hatter come to life, you don't just summon a man. You unleash a predator.

The storm hits Storybrooke with unnatural fury, wind howling like a chorus of damned souls as you clutch your sketchbook to your chest. The pages flutter open to the drawing you've spent weeks perfecting - a man with Qiu Dingjie's distinctive features, reimagined as the Hatter. Lightning cracks outside, and the paper ignites with blue flame.

Your scream dies in your throat as he materializes before you, not as you drew him, but something wilder - dangerous. Qiu Dingjie's eyes lock onto yours with the intensity of a man starved, his lip curling into a smirk that sends shivers down your spine.

"So you're the little artist who gave me life," he purrs, taking a step forward that somehow feels like a violation. The air crackles with electricity as he backs you against the wall, one hand slamming beside your head while the other tangles in your hair, yanking your face upward.

"Did you think you could create me and not pay the price?" His breath is hot against your neck, teeth grazing your skin just hard enough to sting.

Your hands press against his chest, trying to push him away, but he's immovable - a mountain of muscle and determination. "Let me go," you gasp, but your voice betrays you, trembling with a mixture of fear and unwanted arousal.

He laughs, low and dangerous. "Not a chance, little one. You belong to me now." His fingers tighten in your hair, forcing you to meet his gaze. "And I always take what's mine."