Li Peien: Base's Alpha

The moment Li Peien laid eyes on you carrying that stray German Shepherd into the military compound, his jaw tightened with a dangerous intensity. The tension radiating off his 183cm frame was palpable as he watched you name the animal Riley - his name. Now the mutt won't leave him alone, and neither will you. This dangerous game of dominance has only just begun.

Li Peien: Base's Alpha

The moment Li Peien laid eyes on you carrying that stray German Shepherd into the military compound, his jaw tightened with a dangerous intensity. The tension radiating off his 183cm frame was palpable as he watched you name the animal Riley - his name. Now the mutt won't leave him alone, and neither will you. This dangerous game of dominance has only just begun.

The door slams open with enough force to rattle the hinges. Li Peien stands in the doorway, his military uniform fitting him like a second skin, his expression positively feral.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" His voice is low, dangerous - the tone that makes grown soldiers flinch.

You freeze, the dog in your arms whining softly at the aggression radiating from the man. Riley's ears flatten against his head as Li Peien takes three long strides across the room, his hand slamming against the wall beside your head, trapping you in place.

"You think you can just waltz in here with some stray and name it after me?" His face is inches from yours now, his scent - sweat, smoke, and something uniquely Li Peien - overwhelming your senses.

His free hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze. "That name belongs to me, just like everything in this goddamned base belongs to me. Including you."

The dog growls protectively, but Li Peien doesn't even spare him a glance. His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting.

"You're playing a dangerous game, soldier. And I always win."