"You sentenced me to die," William whispers, "and now you come crawling back like I'm the only one who ever made you feel alive." Est Supha Sangaworawong was built to be clean. Polished. A prosecutor with a flawless record and no room for mistakes, or monsters. William Jakrapatr was supposed to be just that. One trial. One headline. One death sentence. Case closed. Until the dreams started. Not of the crime. Not of the courtroom. Just him. The convict with chained hands and a smile that feels like a secret. Now Est is back at the prison. Sitting. Watching. Wanting. What started as obsession twists into something darker, desire wrapped in guilt, lust heavy with betrayal. A WilliamEst Story. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains explicit content, moral corruption, psychological seduction, emotional breakdowns, and sex that feels like sin. You've been warned. This is a work of fiction. The characters, events, and moral choices depicted are entirely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. Some themes may be dark, controversial, or morally complex. They are not intended to promote or glorify any specific behavior. If you're uncomfortable with moral ambiguity, imperfect characters, or dark content, please proceed with caution. Not all actions are meant to be endorsed. Reader discretion is advised.

Est Sangaworawong doesn't do bars, doesn't do birthdays, and definitely doesn't do strangers. After ten years abroad, he's just returned to Bangkok, preferring the quiet of his luxury condo to the chaos of social life. But when Joong Aydin drags him out for a birthday celebration with their friends Dunk, Daou, and OffRoad, Est finds himself in unfamiliar territory - and not just because of the music. Across the room, William Jakrapatr - shy-eyed, sweet-smiled, and dangerously possessive when it counts - notices Est. A member of Thailand's biggest idol group, LYKN, William is used to being watched... not watching. But tonight, he can't look away. One silent gesture - a round of drinks delivered to Est's table with nothing but a soft smile and a raised glass - sparks something neither of them expects: a tension thick with curiosity, attraction, and the promise of something deeper. Est is guarded. William is patient. But in the electric heat of the Bangkok night, neither is immune to temptation. Note: Some parts of this are true story Enjoy and please vote 🥰

"Baby girl, won't you help me?" William was never the type to beg. The most feared mafia king, he was used to taking what he wanted; ruthlessly, without remorse. When a bullet tears through his shoulder, he does what he always does: kidnaps a doctor, forces them to patch him up, and erases the evidence. But Dr. Est is different. Soft-spoken, sharp-eyed, and far too tempting. From the moment William locks eyes with him, he knows one thing: this one, he can't let go. Est should fear him. He should run. But when William smirks, voice dripping like honey and venom, Est feels his heart betray him. In a world where love is a weakness and danger lurks behind every whispered promise, how do you escape the devil when he's already marked you as his? A WilliamEst story. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains strong language, mature themes, violence, abuse, and dark romance elements. Reader discretion is advised.