Stalk To Death [ Short Ver ]

Stalk To Death [ Short Ver ]

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✎ Completed ──── In the heart of Bangkok, where neon lights flicker over dark alleyways and the Chao Phraya River carries whispers of secrets, War finds himself drawn to a man he should have never noticed. It started as a fleeting curiosity-watching from a distance, following the quiet figure who moved through the streets like a ghost. Yin was different. He didn't belong to the ordinary rhythm of the city. He disappeared into the night, leaving behind only silence... and bodies. War should have looked away. He should have walked the other direction. But instead, he followed. And Yin let him. Because from the very beginning, Yin knew. A game unfolds between them-one of obsession, danger, and something neither of them can name. War isn't a cop. He isn't a detective. He has no reason to chase a killer through the shadows of Bangkok. But he does. And when Yin finally turns to face him, smiling like he knows all of War's secrets, the truth becomes clear: War was never the hunter. He was always the prey. In a city where love is dangerous, trust is a death sentence, and one wrong move could mean the end-who will fall first? ──── Stalk To Death is a Thai BL thriller that explores obsession, morality, and a love that was never meant to exist. ──── ⚠ do not copy without my permission ⚠ ──── Started : 1st February 2025 Ended : 3rd February 2025 ──── © Stalk To Death by 丽洪 [ Lee Hung ]
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"You forgetting something?" Yin murmured, voice low and cleanly lethal. "I'm your husband." War's pulse jumped. He forced a grin. "Yeah, on paper." "I'm your husband," Yin said evenly. "On paper or not. And I can show you exactly what that means, right here, if you're confused." "What, you gonna bend me over the washing machine now?" His voice came out too thin, trying for sardonic and landing somewhere closer to pleading. "Tempting." Yin's lips curved into a slow, dark smile. "But a delicate thing like you couldn't take me dry and live to brag about it." ------------ Or, War has spent his whole life being told he was a disgrace. Now his family is parading him down the aisle like a prize - all because the heir to the Wong family happens to like men too. Yin Wong is polished, calculating, and so sinfully gorgeous it feels like a personal vendetta. He also treats their wedding like a merger, their marriage like a chore. And War hates him for it. He also can't stop imagining what's under that suit. He also can't stop imagining what's under that suit.

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