Kant is obsessed with Bison-a cold-blooded hitman with piercing, cat-like eyes and irresistible lips-who once saved him from the cops. Four years later, the tattoo artist still can't forget him. But what happens when Bison and Fadel's next mission unexpectedly places them in the same orbit as Kant? This time, Kant isn't the only one gripped by obsession. As time unravels, hidden secrets and new challenges surface, pulling everyone into a web of intrigue. A story of love, obsession, and betrayal-but above all, a journey of two brothers rediscovering the bond they once shared. A The Heart Killers FF ❤️ 🔪 Main couple: KantBison Side couple: FadelStyle Content Warning: 🔞 I will always include a 🔞 warning for any content that is explicit, mature, or potentially triggering. Please read at your discretion. -smut -violence -angst -trauma If such stories aren't your preference, feel free to skip them. Your comfort is important!

"Dont tell me that you are already harden for my licking" First smriked " You bitch " Khao fought back

Only one chapter. It's a totally made up story of my own.

This wasn't just about a hat, to say the least. It was about showing Khaotung how much First love him-how much he cared about the little things, even something as seemingly insignificant as a hat.

First has been forcefully putting himself in Khao's way wearing him down bit by bit with his predatory actions, He only has one thing on his mind and Khao has decided to give in hoping that First will take what he wants and leave him alone afterwards. Will what is supposed to be a one night stand lead to something more or will First be satisfied enough to move on to his next fleeting interest?

this book contains FirstKhaotung character oneshots, i hope you will like it! !!! possible adult content !!! english is not my native language, so i'm sorry about any mistakes.

A little remix of the Halloween party at the hotel except this time, Ray makes it right. Or, Ray is a huge idiot but at least he ends up acknowledging his mistakes.

In the heart of Bangkok, a chance encounter between a restaurant owner and a tattoo artist ignites a passionate night of discovery and pleasure.

"I couldn't get enough of him. I was tired and sore but I didn't care. I didn't want to sleep. I wanted the ache. I wanted him in me, all the time. His weight on top of me. I wanted to squeeze him in further and further. I wanted to watch his face. I wanted his sweat to drop onto me. I wanted to drop mine on him. I got on top of him. I'd never done it before. I couldn't really believe it; I was doing this. I was inventing something. I held him and put him in. He felt deeper in me." "I never imagined that something like this was even possible between us. I was getting addicted to the pain he inflicted on me like a drug does to its addict. His pheromones put me in a trance." "There were bruises on my body, and sometimes I left numb from the pain, yet I wanted him to give me the pain. I begged him like a thirsty slut. I know I sound like a sick pathetic whore. But you don't know how much I.... I must obey my master, or else I will be punished " 🪢🪢🪢🪢🪢🪢 This is a BDSM story, involving Dominant- Submissive relationship. There would be use of foul words, mention of sex toys. Dominance, submission, sadism, masochism. *A devil and an angel huh?* This is a First Khaotung story. Other important characters in this story- Earth and Mix TayTawan and New/Newwiee P.S- The first part of the story has been inspired from a popular novel. I repeat only the first part. 🤭