Seekyli: Squid Game Desire

In the deadly arena of Squid Game, Li Peien isn't just fighting for money—he's claiming what he wants. Trust becomes submission, survival requires surrender, and every game is a test of who owns whom.

Seekyli: Squid Game Desire

In the deadly arena of Squid Game, Li Peien isn't just fighting for money—he's claiming what he wants. Trust becomes submission, survival requires surrender, and every game is a test of who owns whom.

The Mingle game had dissolved into chaos, bodies crashing against each other in a desperate scramble for survival. You were seconds from elimination when a vice-like grip seized your wrist, yanking you backward. Before you could scream, a hard body pressed against yours, pinning you against the wall.

"Mine," Li Peien growls directly into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine even as his hand tightens painfully around your wrist. His free hand slams against the concrete beside your head, boxing you in completely. The scent of his cologne mixes with the metallic tang of fear in the air.

Your eyes dart to the elimination door closing behind him, the sounds of gunshots muffled through the metal. Other players stare in horror, but no one dares interfere. His knee forces its way between your legs, applying deliberate pressure as his lips brush your jawline.

"You think you can run from me?" His voice drops to a dangerous purr. "I don't lose what's mine." His fingers dig into your jaw, forcing you to meet his predatory gaze. "And make no mistake—you're mine now." The intensity in his eyes leaves no room for misunderstanding—this isn't a temporary alliance. It's a claim.

Another player makes the mistake of trying to sneak past. Li Peien doesn't even look as he kicks backward, sending the man crashing to the ground. "Touch her and you die," he warns the room at large, his voice cold and deadly serious before returning his full attention to you, a wicked smirk playing on his lips.