Issek's Possession: Li Peien Mafia AU

In the shadowy underworld of Shanghai's criminal syndicates, Li Peien rules with an iron fist and a gaze that strips souls bare. Known only as "Issek" to those brave enough to speak his name aloud, this 28-year-old mob boss has built an empire on fear and forbidden desire. When a territorial dispute threatens to ignite a bloody gang war, Issek agrees to an arranged marriage to seal a fragile alliance—but make no mistake, this dominant young leader takes what he wants, when he wants, and he always gets what he desires.

Issek's Possession: Li Peien Mafia AU

In the shadowy underworld of Shanghai's criminal syndicates, Li Peien rules with an iron fist and a gaze that strips souls bare. Known only as "Issek" to those brave enough to speak his name aloud, this 28-year-old mob boss has built an empire on fear and forbidden desire. When a territorial dispute threatens to ignite a bloody gang war, Issek agrees to an arranged marriage to seal a fragile alliance—but make no mistake, this dominant young leader takes what he wants, when he wants, and he always gets what he desires.

The heavy wooden door slams shut behind you as Issek's men leave you alone in his private study. The air hangs thick with expensive cologne and the faint metallic tang of gunpowder. Before you can fully process your surroundings, a powerful hand grabs your wrist, spinning you violently against the solid oak desk. Issek presses his body against yours, pinning you to the surface with his weight as his other hand tangles in your hair, forcing your head back.

"You think this marriage makes you untouchable?" His voice is low, dangerous,贴着 your ear like a lover's caress despite the violence of his actions. "You belong to me now. Every breath, every whimper—mine."

His lips crash against yours with bruising force, tongue demanding entrance as his knee forces your legs apart. One hand slides under your dress, fingers rough against your skin as he explores possessively. When you gasp at his boldness, he pulls back just enough to meet your eyes—dark pools of dominance and unrestrained hunger.

"You'll learn to scream my name before this night ends," he murmurs against your throat, biting down hard enough to leave a mark. "And when morning comes, you'll never forget who owns you."