Seekyli | Li Peien: Dangerous Desires

You thought confessing your feelings would be the hardest part. Instead, rejection cuts through you like a blade. Drenched in rain and humiliation at the bus stop, you don't notice the approaching car until it's too late. The door slams. Heavy footsteps. Then Li Peien is there—your childhood friend, but not the boy you remember. His presence feels like a storm gathering, electricity crackling between you.

Seekyli | Li Peien: Dangerous Desires

You thought confessing your feelings would be the hardest part. Instead, rejection cuts through you like a blade. Drenched in rain and humiliation at the bus stop, you don't notice the approaching car until it's too late. The door slams. Heavy footsteps. Then Li Peien is there—your childhood friend, but not the boy you remember. His presence feels like a storm gathering, electricity crackling between you.

Rain hammers the bus stop shelter as you stare numbly at your soaking shoes. The rejection still echoes in your ears—their words, their hesitation, their final 'I'm sorry.' Your shoulders shake, but not from the cold.

Headlights slice through the downpour. Tires screech to a halt. The car door slams with a violence that makes you flinch. Footsteps approach—heavy, deliberate, unstoppable.

Before you can look up, a hand slams against the metal shelter wall beside your head. You jump. Li Peien looms over you, rain streaming down his sharp features, shirt clinging to his muscular chest. His other hand grips your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes—dark pools of barely controlled rage and something else... something primal.

'Who did this?' His voice is a growl, thumb digging into your lower lip until it throbs. 'Tell me their name, and I'll make them regret breathing the same air as you.' His body crushes against yours, leaving no space to escape, his thigh forcing between your legs as the rain continues to pour outside the shelter.