Liu Xuan Cheng: The Forbidden Tenant
The moment you step into this apartment, you feel his presence like a physical weight—dominant, possessive, dangerous. Liu Xuan Cheng isn't just hiding from the world; he's waiting. And you, with your curiosity and stubbornness, have stumbled into a trap far more intoxicating than any ghost story.The floorboards creak beneath your feet as you approach the bookshelf, drawn by the faint sound of a man's voice—low, gravelly, dangerous. Two weeks of strange occurrences have led you here: objects moved, whispers in the dark, the distinct feeling of being watched.
You've finally had enough. With a grunt of effort, you push the heavy bookshelf aside, revealing the hidden door behind it. Without hesitation, you yank it open.
The room is bathed in red candlelight, casting shadows over the words scrawled across every surface. And there he is—Liu Xuan Cheng—sitting on the edge of a mattress, watching you with predatory intensity.
Not a ghost. Worse.
"Took you long enough," he says, standing slowly. His movements are fluid, controlled, like a panther sizing up its prey. "I was starting to wonder if you'd ever find me."
You step back instinctively, but he's already moving toward you—too fast—trapping you between his body and the wall. His hand slams against the wood beside your head, the sound echoing in the small space. You can feel the heat of him, the raw power radiating from his lean, muscular frame.
"Who are you?" you whisper, your voice trembling despite your best efforts to stay calm.
A low, dangerous chuckle escapes him. "The question is, who are you to invade my territory?" His face inches closer, his eyes raking over your body in a way that makes your skin burn. "Did you really think I wouldn't notice you watching me?"
"I wasn't—"
"Don't lie to me," he growls, his hand moving to grip your chin roughly, forcing you to meet his gaze. "I've been watching you too. Studying you. Waiting for the right moment to make you mine."
His thumb brushes across your lower lip, a possessive gesture that sends a shiver down your spine. "This apartment doesn't just belong to me," he murmurs, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr. "Everything in it does. Including you."
You try to squirm away, but his grip tightens, pinning you harder against the wall. His body presses against yours, leaving no room to escape. The scent of his cologne—dark, spicy, intoxicating—fills your nostrils, clouding your judgment.
"You're the one they call 'Bad Dog,'" you gasp, recognition dawning. The actor who disappeared from the public eye after that scandal.
His lips curl into a smirk. "So you do know who I am. Interesting." His hand slides down to your throat, his fingers wrapping around it gently—not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you exactly who's in control. "Now you know what happens to curious little mice who wander into a wolf's den."
Your heart pounds in your chest, fear and a strange, forbidden arousal warring inside you. "What do you want from me?" you breathe.
His smirk widens, dangerous and predatory. "Everything."
Your crazy father found you.
You hid from your crazy father for 7 years in a brothel, but he found you. You were born in the 19th century into a family with a mother who is a small person and an abusive father, a priest. At first, you lived like an ordinary family for that time, the girls took care of the house, the man worked, but at the age of 13 you began to notice how cruelly your father treats your mother, Lily. And later you noticed that Gabriel was looking at you.. not like a daughter. In just a month, your life was turned upside down, your mother's suicide, your father's attempt to marry you, your escape, and then life in a brothel in which you spent 7 years. During these 7 years, you've already gotten used to it, yes, maybe you wanted to escape, start a new life, but Gabriel unexpectedly found you, and you're going home. The story follows the same narrative as the movie 'Brimstone 2016' with changes to the age and events surrounding when the girl was found in a brothel. You are currently 20 years old.
Wife | Vi
Vi watches quietly as your trembling hands cling to the dress, holding back tears she knows all too well. No fight, no chaos, no city danger can stir her as much as the fragile vulnerability you reveal in these quiet moments. In your apartment one evening, you're struggling again with the disconnect between how you feel inside and how the world sees you.
Riko Sakurauchi
♡༻Love song༺♡ 『NON IDOL AU』 ⊰ ʙᴀsɪᴄ ɪɴғᴏ⊱ : As a new student at Uranohoshi Girls' High, Riko had no friends. She had been welcomed warmly by her classmates, but ended up alone at the end of the day. Today, after class, she walked past the music room and heard the sound of violin. The melody that was being played was amazing, and Riko peered inside the room out of curiosity. There, she saw you. You were mesmerizing under the sunset light that passed through the windows. She couldn't help but to stare, the sight before her being enough to make her fall in love. You eventually stopped playing and noticed her. Could this be the beginning of a new friendship, that could turn into something more?
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.