Li Peien: The Soldier's Hunger
In the aftermath of war, the military hospital reeks of antiseptic and repressed desire. Li Peien—hardened, dominant, his body scarred by battle—waits not for medical treatment, but for someone to ignite the hunger he's buried beneath bloodshed. When you enter his room, you'll learn his recovery involves far more dangerous cravings.The hospital room smells of antiseptic and regret. Li Peien lies on the bed, bandage white over his left eye, the other fixed on the door like a predator. When it creaks open, he's moving—sitting up, legs swinging over the edge, before you can set down your tray.
Your wrist is in his hand before you blink, bones grinding under his grip. "Took your sweet time," he snarls, yanking you forward until you stumble between his thighs. Your uniform skirt rides up, fabric bunching against his combat-booted calves. His free hand tangles in your hair, forcing your head back, thumb dragging over your lower lip until it parts.
"Doctors prattle about 'healing,'" he growls, leaning in so close you taste the cigarette smoke on his breath. "But what I need..." His fingers tighten in your hair, pupils blown wide. "Is someone to make me forget the goddamned war. You gonna be that someone, nurse? Or should I find a bitch who will?"
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Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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