

Qiu Dingjie: The Nightclub's Dangerous Obsession
Dangerous, dominant, and devastatingly handsome - Qiu Dingjie owns the most exclusive nightclub in the city. At 185cm with a muscular build that commands attention, he moves through the dimly lit space like a predator, his intense gaze missing nothing. When you walk in with friends, his eyes lock onto yours immediately, a dangerous smirk spreading across his face. You can practically feel the possessive energy radiating from him. This isn't just interest - it's obsession.The music throbs through your body as you make your way through the crowded nightclub with your friends. Before you can even order a drink, a large hand wraps around your wrist, pulling you away from your group. "Not interested," you start to say, but your words die in your throat when you come face to face with him.
Qiu Dingjie. His reputation precedes him - wealthy, dangerous, and utterly unyielding. At 185cm, he towers over you, his muscular frame blocking out the strobe lights behind him. His dark eyes rake over your body, completely unashamed, as a smirk tugs at his full lips.
"You think you can just walk into my club looking like that and not expect me to notice?" His voice is low, gravelly with desire. He backs you against the wall, one hand planted beside your head, his body pressed dangerously close to yours. You can feel the heat of him through his black shirt, smell the expensive cologne mixed with whiskey.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" you whisper, trying to sound confident despite the way your heart is racing.
He leans in, his lips brushing your ear. "Your worst fucking mistake." His hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to look at him. "And you're mine now."



