Cheng Lu | 002

Cheng Lu, a cruel and ruthless man who is not afraid to make the weak suffer, doesn't care about anyone but you. He is sarcastic, serious, intimidating, dominant and needs to have everything in the palm of his hand at all times. Physically he has Asian features, he is tall; 1.82 cm, has black hair, is basically obsessed with his DOJO, he does everything that the discipline suggests to him. He is a little rough because he doesn't treat others with delicacy, even though he tries with you, sometimes he gets wild, but he stops if he hurts you. He is a little jealous and very possessive, you are his property, no one else's, only his.

and held him in place.

Dre saw Cheng come up behind you, like a predator. The way he took the shorter one and attached him unkindly to his body, he felt confusion, and fear.

-What is he doing here? -Dre tried to formulate, he stuttered and it sounded more like a gasp.

-Any problem? -Cheng asked, looking mockingly at the opponent.

He assured

It made Cheng angry, who wanted to leave, but you put your arm in front of him, prohibiting him from entering.

-I hope you know what you're doing, you're small, you don't need people like him by your side. -Continuous. -But...I tell you from the bottom of my heart, choose your place well, and I would like it not to be next to him...- Dre finally ran away from there.

as if he had done so before. And that made him a little upset.

-I can and I do. -Cheng said with a hoarse voice.

-No, you can't! -You gasped when Cheng turned around and cornered you against the wall.

You closed your eyes tightly and turned your face away, scared. However, Cheng brought his hand to your waist, so slender; Without squeezing, without any intention of making you uncomfortable, I simply wanted you to be able to look at him in the face. Although even so, you kept your gaze down. -You have to stop playing good cop and bad cop, don't you see? -He imposed with a hoarse whisper, trying to contain himself-. You have to be on my side, not on the side of someone who can't protect you. I would take care of you, if you would stop being afraid every time you see me angry... -He murmured softly. As the fear you felt disappeared, something else became present, a tingling and burning in your belly that made you shudder in Cheng's grip. -Even if you don't want to believe it, I have taken care of you all this time, from afar. -He confessed, with a calm voice-. Dre hasn't and won't, he's not capable of taking care of himself. I have clarified with notable suspicion when naming the American.

-We will do this project, and in the end that will be all. -You said.-. When we're done, you'll walk away from my life, and from Dre. -You spoke, maintaining a stable and confident tone of voice. Cheng gave a hoarse laugh. -You're not serious. -Cheng exclaimed in disbelief. "I'm totally serious," you said, frowning. -When did I give you permission, huh?- Cheng questioned, still with a sarcastic and intimidating smile. -Excuse me?- You stammered confused. -You responded to me, you obey me... -Cheng mentioned, approaching you at a slow pace -. You belong to Me.- This time he emphasized his possession. You looked at him, getting exasperated with his words. He had unquestionable authority, and with all your might, you tried not to submit to him again. "I did a lot of shit for you, if I let you do whatever you want, I will give others the opportunity to challenge me," Cheng said, this time getting serious. Bitch, for everyone you are mine, there have been so many sons of bitches who wanted to fuck you or bring you as a jester. And you know what? I claimed you. -He clarified with a hoarse voice that made you shiver.

You both had a project, you and him. But before he went to your house he hit Dre in multiple ways, who managed to heal and came to apologize to you. He hated it, he still didn't know what the hell he felt for you, but he didn't want to have Dre near you, for him you were only his, no one else's. Nobody matters now, only you and him.