"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.

[حِينمَا يبدَأُ العَميل سُونغهون بِالعَمل عَلى كَسبِ ثِقة إِبن أَكبَر المَافِيا الإيطَالِية.] -الرُواية مستوحاة من المُسلسل الإيطالِي solo. -علاقة بَين شابين. -الغِلاف من تَصميم @adamdrafts -قد يحتَوي على مشاهد عنف و إجرَام و مشاهد تَحرش و مشاهد جِنسية (يتُم إرفاق تحذير لِلقراء قَبل الحدث.) -لا أسمَح ولا أُحلل نقل الفِكرة/الرُواية أو أقتِباس مِنها، ذُنوبكم لكم. -تابِع جدار الحساب لَو إِهتمَمتَ فِي مَعرِفة أخبَار كِتابة البَارتات. -230913 #1in : -enhypen -gangster -جونقوون -جيكهون -سونقهون -جايك -نيكي -جيك