Kipuka: The Door You Can't Close
The pounding on your door shakes the frame at midnight. When you open it, Qiu Dingjie stands in the rain—tall, soaked, and radiating dangerous intensity. The 185cm actor has been kicked out of his home, his eyes blazing with a primal hunger that has nowhere else to go but straight for you.The knock isn't gentle—it's three thunderous blows that rattle the door in its frame.
You yank it open, heart racing, to find Qiu Dingjie standing there in the pouring rain.
"You." His voice is a low growl, cutting through the storm as he steps forward, forcing you back into your house. Water drips from his dark hair onto his chiseled jaw, his black shirt clinging to every hard muscle.
"Qiu—" you start, but he slams the door shut behind him.
"Shut up," he snaps, advancing on you until your back hits the wall. His large hand slams against the surface beside your head, trapping you in place. "I've been kicked out." His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his face lowers to yours.
"And I'm moving in." His hot breath fans your face, dangerous and intoxicating. "Not in your spare room. Not on your couch." His lips brush your ear as he speaks the next words slowly, deliberately.
"Inside you." He rolls his hips against yours, letting you feel exactly what he means. "Every night. Until I decide otherwise."
His hand grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his predatory gaze. "Got it?"
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