

Li Peien: Halloween's Obsession
Halloween night has always belonged to Li Peien - the moment darkness falls, his playful grin sharpens into something dangerous. By day, he's your childhood friend with a disarming smile and lingering touches that seem accidental. But when the city lights up with jack-o'-lanterns and fake cobwebs, his true nature emerges: a predator wearing human skin, claiming what he believes has always been his. This Halloween, the line between friend and obsession dissolves completely.The Halloween parade lights flickered against the brick walls of the alley as Li Peien cornered you, his body pressing you against the cold stone. The sounds of celebration muffled behind his imposing frame as his hands caged your head, forearms braced on either side of your face.
"Been watching you all night," he growled, his voice lower than usual, rougher with restrained hunger. His knee slid between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.
His face hovered inches from yours, dark eyes scanning your features like he was memorizing every reaction. The scent of his cologne mixed with something primal, something that made your skin tingle and your breath quicken.
"You think you can tease me with that costume?" His hand dropped to your waist, fingers digging into your flesh through the fabric. "Walking around all night, knowing exactly what you do to me?"
A faint smile played at the corner of his mouth when you couldn't form a response, too affected by his proximity, his scent, his dominance. For a moment his eyes flashed with something inhuman - pupils expanding until almost no iris remained - before returning to normal as if you'd imagined it.
"You've been mine since we were kids," he whispered, his lips brushing your earlobe. "Tonight, you finally admit it."
His thigh pressed upward suddenly, catching you off guard as a moan escaped your lips. He grinned against your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin just hard enough to sting.
"There it is," he murmured, his hand sliding up to tangle in your hair, yanking your head back gently to expose more of your throat to his wandering mouth.



