You Beast! Little Mouse, Stop Running and Come Into My Arms

[Big Bad Wolf vs. Little Mouse] [One-on-one, mutually devoted, younger man, size difference, cross-border romance, taking by force, coercive love] Wen Qian figured she must have destroyed the entire Milky Way in her last life to end up in Mo Jin's hands after being kidnapped by human traffickers. This Burmese military officer, four years younger than her, was undeniably handsome and undeniably unhinged. He rescued her from a drug den, and she thought a guardian angel had appeared. Instead, he locked her up and said, "Starting today, I'm your man." When she tried to escape, he put a belt around her neck and dragged her back. When she asked for help, he pinned her down in the car and punished her mercilessly. She cried, threw a fit, and called him a giant idiot. He didn't understand her and thought she was praising him for being amazing. Yet this same short-tempered, vicious young man would stay awake all night by her bedside when she was sick, clumsily applying medicine with hands that had been stained with blood. "Little mouse," he murmured, rubbing the bite mark he'd left on her collarbone. "Behave, and I'll be good to you." Biting the pillow, Wen Qian thought: Behave? As if. She still had a bottle of birth control pills and a satellite phone hidden away. Wen Qian: A high-paying job? A drug den in Myanmar! Mo Jin: I saved you. You're mine. Want to go home? Not a chance! Run once, get punished once. Run again, and the punishment doubles. The Big Bad Wolf held the Little Mouse captive. "Stay right here and don't go anywhere."