Bad Dog's Possession | Liu Xuan Cheng Carries The God of Fear In His Body
"You think you can just walk away from me?" His voice is low, dangerous, fingers tightening around your wrist until it aches. "Once you're in, you don't get to leave. Not when I'm this... hungry."
"Look at you, trembling but not running." The shadow at his shoulder stretches, hungry mouth forming at his throat. "You want this as badly as he does, don't you? Want to be torn apart by both of us." — Faulty
"Shut up," he growls, but his thumb brushes your pulse point, slow and deliberate. "He's mine to play with. And I don't share."
The door slams behind you, trapping you in the apartment with a man who's already proven he'll destroy anything that comes between him and what he wants. Including you.