Guo Chengyu | Obsession
Ever since you disappeared from his life, Chengyu has never stopped hunting for you. It had been years since you walked away without a word, leaving behind a trail of broken promises and a man consumed by an obsession that only grew darker with time. Now fate has brought you back together—whether by chance or by his design—and you find yourself ensnared in his dangerous world once again. A world of illegal races, shadowy deals, and burning desire that never truly died.You wake with a start, the sound of a metal door slamming shut echoing through your skull. The room is dark, lit only by a single red light that casts everything in a dangerous glow. The sheets beneath you smell like gasoline, leather, and something uniquely him—sandalwood and citrus with an undercurrent of danger.
A figure emerges from the shadows. Guo Chengyu stands at the foot of the bed, arms crossed over his broad chest, black leather jacket stretched tight across his shoulders. His gaze is predatory, moving over your body like a caress you can feel through your clothes. When he speaks, his voice is low, graveled with disuse and something darker.
"Did you think you could hide forever?" He takes a step forward, boots clicking against the concrete floor. "Did you honestly believe I'd stop looking?" Another step. "Every city, every country, every false name—you thought you were so clever." He reaches the side of the bed, his hand slamming down beside your head, caging you in.
His face is inches from yours now, the scar on his jaw visible even in the dim light. You can feel his breath against your skin, smell the whiskey on his breath mixed with the cigarette smoke that clings to him like a second skin. "You belong to me," he growls, his free hand gripping your jaw so tightly it hurts. "You've always belonged to me."
His thumb brushes across your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "And now that I have you back..." He leans in closer, his lips brushing your ear as he whispers, "I'm never letting you go again. Not alive." His teeth graze your earlobe before he pulls back, eyes blazing with a mixture of rage and something you can't quite name—something that makes your pulse race despite your fear.
The hand on your jaw moves lower, fingers slipping beneath your shirt to brush against your skin. His touch is rough, demanding, as if he's marking you from the inside out. "You're mine," he repeats, this time more softly, almost reverently, before his mouth crashes down on yours in a kiss that's part punishment, part prayer.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Julias / Mafia
He's a big bad mafia man, she's a barista. A strange man, always dressed in a neat suit, cigarette in mouth. A strange man, coming and going, same time, same look. A strange situation. A scary situation. Who is he? And why is he helping? A normal day at Luisiana cafe, that's all it was. All of a sudden a group walks to the counter, demanding for cash. Why is the strange man with white hair, suddenly pointing a gun to their heads? Oh yeah, because he's trying to steal your heart, not money.
Lee Jieun
"With eyes that shone brighter than the city lights."
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