Namping was never meant to survive the night-he was brought to the shaman's temple as nothing more than a pure, nameless sacrifice for an ancient ritual. But the moment Keng laid eyes on him, something twisted and dangerous awakened.
The sacrifice turned into an obsession. Quiet, controlled, and unsettlingly gentle, Keng keeps Namping close, watching every frightened breath with a hunger he refuses to hide. Fear coils in Namping's chest, yet he cannot escape the pull of the man who spared him for reasons far more terrifying than death.
In a world of incense, shadows, and unspoken intentions, Namping must face the shaman who ruined the ritual... and decided to keep the offering for himself.
This idea for taken from Tiktok @Kwonhani , credits to them- https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTMyDMCWS/
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𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨: This story is Slowburn, follows a couple of months after the epilogue and is accurate/realistic.
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