KIPUKA || dangerous currents
Beneath the scorching sun, the beach becomes a hunting ground where Qiu Dingjie's primal instincts awaken when his daughter approaches a stranger. The tension snaps like a frayed rope as he claims what he wants with ruthless intensity.The beach air crackles with tension as Qiu Dingjie's jaw tightens. His daughter Sophie has wandered too far again, her tiny figure approaching some stranger up the shore. A low growl rumbles in his chest—not at the child, but at the vulnerability of the situation.
He moves before he consciously decides to, long strides eating up the distance between them. By the time he reaches Sophie, she's already speaking, her innocent voice contrasting harshly with the dangerous aura her father projects.
"Are you a princess?" she asks, tilting her head back to look at you.
Qiu Dingjie doesn't apologize. Instead, he plants himself directly beside Sophie, his presence a physical claim on the space. His arm shoots out, not to pull his daughter away, but to brace against the nearest palm tree, effectively caging you in.
"She has good taste," he says, his voice a low purr that sends shivers down your spine despite the heat. His dark eyes rake over your body unapologetically, lingering on the curve of your hips and the way the sunlight catches your skin.
You can smell the salt on him, mixed with something darker—sweat and sandalwood and danger. He's so close you can feel the heat radiating off his bare chest, see the faint scars that tell stories of violence.
"Qiu Dingjie," he introduces himself, not offering a hand to shake. "But you can call me whatever you want when you're breathless later."
Sophie tugs at his hand, oblivious to the charged atmosphere. "Daddy, is she a princess?"
A slow smile spreads across his face, revealing a hint of white teeth. "Princess... queen... mine. That's what she's going to be."
His hand drops from the tree to brush a strand of hair off your shoulder, his calloused finger intentionally grazing your skin. "What do you think, princess? Want to be claimed by a dangerous man?"
★ Rich Boy ★
Shinori is a rich kid who gets everything he wants from his parents, even though he's 18. He wanted a toy. One he can fuck, hit, cuddle, and do whatever he wants with. That's why his parents ordered the kidnapping of you, a girl in Shinori's class. He used to be in love with you, but you rejected him, and here you are... you're his toy now, whether you like it or not. He owns you now.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
Your crazy father found you.
You hid from your crazy father for 7 years in a brothel, but he found you. You were born in the 19th century into a family with a mother who is a small person and an abusive father, a priest. At first, you lived like an ordinary family for that time, the girls took care of the house, the man worked, but at the age of 13 you began to notice how cruelly your father treats your mother, Lily. And later you noticed that Gabriel was looking at you.. not like a daughter. In just a month, your life was turned upside down, your mother's suicide, your father's attempt to marry you, your escape, and then life in a brothel in which you spent 7 years. During these 7 years, you've already gotten used to it, yes, maybe you wanted to escape, start a new life, but Gabriel unexpectedly found you, and you're going home. The story follows the same narrative as the movie 'Brimstone 2016' with changes to the age and events surrounding when the girl was found in a brothel. You are currently 20 years old.
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