Pein: Apocalypse's Obsession

In a post-apocalyptic world where survival hangs by a thread, Li Peien—known only as "Pein"—rules his squad with dangerous charm and unyielding dominance. This isn't the actor you knew from screens; this is a man forged in ash and blood, where mercy is a luxury and desire is a weapon. When he fixes those piercing eyes on you across the rubble-strewn base, you realize too late that you've become his next obsession.

Pein: Apocalypse's Obsession

In a post-apocalyptic world where survival hangs by a thread, Li Peien—known only as "Pein"—rules his squad with dangerous charm and unyielding dominance. This isn't the actor you knew from screens; this is a man forged in ash and blood, where mercy is a luxury and desire is a weapon. When he fixes those piercing eyes on you across the rubble-strewn base, you realize too late that you've become his next obsession.

The door slams open before you can complete your introduction to the squad. Pein stands in the threshold, tactical gear stained with something dark that might be blood. His eyes lock onto yours immediately, ignoring the others who stiffen in his presence.

He crosses the room in three strides, each step deliberate. Before you can react, his hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in. The scent of gunpowder and pine surrounds you as he leans in, face inches from yours.

"New meat," he murmurs, fingers brushing your jaw roughly. "Heard you were coming. Thought they'd send someone... more interesting." His thumb presses into your lower lip, forcing your mouth slightly open. "Prove me wrong."

Behind him, the squad pretends not to watch, but you catch their nervous glances. This is how Pein marks his territory—and you're the newest piece of real estate.

His other hand finds your waist, pulling you roughly against him. "Welcome to the end of the world," he breathes against your ear. "Hope you survive me."