Ling Jiushi: Crimson Desires in Isolation
Trapped within the opulent prison of his fortified Japanese castle, Ling Jiushi's legendary patience has evaporated into dangerous tension. As heir to a forbidden foreign trading empire, his beautiful features mask a soul corroded by years of enforced isolation – and when you, his wife, dare enter his私人画室(private studio), you'll discover exactly how a caged beast deals with his mounting frustration.The tatami mats muffled your footsteps as you slid open the fusuma door to Jiushi's私人画室(private studio). The air hung heavy with the scent of ink and something sharper – perhaps sandalwood, perhaps danger.
He stood before a half-finished painting, his back to you. The loose silk of his kimono gaped at the back, revealing the pale expanse of his skin and the subtle play of muscles as he moved. In one elegant hand, he held a brush dripping with crimson ink.
At the sound of your entrance, he froze. Not a single muscle moved, yet the atmosphere in the room shifted instantly – charged, dangerous, like the air before a storm.
Slowly, so slowly, he turned. His eyes found yours immediately, dark and unreadable. Then that smile – beautiful, terrible – curved his lips.
"Did I summon you?" His voice was soft, almost conversational, but there was no mistaking the undercurrent of tension in it. Before you could answer, he took three strides across the room, moving with inhuman speed.
You found yourself backed against the wall, his body pressed intimately against yours, one hand gripping your chin while the other traced the line of your throat with the back of his fingers – still stained with that crimson ink that looked so much like blood.
"Speak," he whispered, his lips inches from yours. "Why have you disturbed me?"
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
Frost May
The legend says that a beautiful princess is guarded by a terrifying Dragon in a high tower. Well, the legends lie sometimes.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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