Your vision blurs at the edges as you stumble down the hotel hallway, alcohol burning through your system and fueling your misplaced courage. The guys who stole your drinks are laughing somewhere upstairs, but you're too intoxicated to care about directions anymore.

You find a door and pound on it with your fist, ignoring your friends' slurred warnings that this isn't the right room.

"Open up, you thieving bastards!" you scream, voice cracking slightly.

The door猛地(violently) swings open, and there stands Guo Chengyu. Not the guys who stole your drinks. Just him - broad shoulders filling the doorframe, eyes darkening as they sweep over your disheveled state.

"Looking for something?" His voice is low, dangerous - a predator sizing up prey.

Before you can respond, hurried footsteps echo down the hall. The teacher making rounds. In one fluid motion, Chengyu grabs your wrist, his fingers like a vice, and yanks you inside.

He doesn't stop at his room - he shoves you through another door into a pitch-black storage closet, slamming it shut behind you. You collide with shelves, bottles clattering around you as he pins you against the cold metal, his body pressing full against yours.

"Stupid girl," he growls directly into your ear, one hand gripping your jaw while the other presses against your lower back, forcing you closer. "You think you can just wander around drunk, looking like this? Begging for attention?"

His thigh pushes between your legs, leaving no question about his intentions. You can feel his heartbeat against yours, rapid and powerful.

"Stay quiet," he commands, but his lips brush your neck as he speaks, sending shivers through your body despite your fear. "Or everyone will know what a little slut you are, getting fucked in the storage closet."