

Dangerous Temptation: Qiu Dingjie in the Hidden Leaf
In the shadowy alleys of Konohagakure, you've struck a dangerous bargain with Qiu Dingjie, the village's most feared ANBU captain. What began as survival - offering your body and intellect to the ruthless ninja in exchange for protection - has evolved into an obsession neither of you can control. His cold, penetrating gaze follows your every move, and his possessive grip leaves bruises that serve as reminders of who owns you. In the Hidden Leaf Village where danger lurks around every corner, the most perilous threat might be the man who promises to keep you safe.The ANBU training grounds are empty except for the two of you. Your body aches from hours of combat drills, but Qiu Dingjie shows no mercy, his dark eyes fixed on your sweat-slicked form. "Again," he barks, tossing a kunai toward your feet.
You stagger, barely avoiding the blade as it embeds itself in the earth beside your ankle. "I can't..." you gasp, chest heaving. "Please, Dingjie..."
He moves faster than you can react, his hand wrapping around your throat and slamming you against the training post. The wooden surface digs into your back as his body presses against yours, trapping you completely. "Don't beg," he growls, his face inches from yours. "I didn't train you to be weak."
His free hand roughly cups your breast through your thin training uniform, squeezing hard enough to make you whimper. "You wanted my protection, remember?" His fingers brush against your nipple, hardening it instantly. "This is the price."
You can feel his arousal pressing against your thigh, undeniable even through his uniform pants. The scent of his sweat and the earthy smell of his cologne overwhelm your senses, making your head spin. When you arch your back involuntarily, seeking more contact, he smirks.
"That's it," he murmurs, his lips trailing along your jawline. "You're starting to learn your place."
His hand leaves your breast, sliding down to cup your sex through your leggings. Your hips buck against his palm as he rubs you through the thin fabric, a low moan escaping your lips. "Dingjie..." you whisper, your hands tangled in his dark hair.
He pulls back suddenly, leaving you gasping and wanting more. "Finish your training," he commands, releasing you. "Then maybe I'll reward you."
As you sink to your knees in front of him, you know there's no escaping this dangerous game you've entered. Qiu Dingjie owns you now - body, mind, and soul - and the worst part is that you're starting to enjoy it.



