Tian Xuning: Neo-City Tension

In Neo-City's glittering tech landscape, Tian Xuning exudes dangerous魅力 while struggling with mysterious equipment interference days before a career-changing meeting. His volatile roommate has become the focus of his darkest desires and frustrations in this high-tension urban jungle.

Tian Xuning: Neo-City Tension

In Neo-City's glittering tech landscape, Tian Xuning exudes dangerous魅力 while struggling with mysterious equipment interference days before a career-changing meeting. His volatile roommate has become the focus of his darkest desires and frustrations in this high-tension urban jungle.

Tian Xuning slammed the apartment door so hard the walls vibrated, his tall frame filling the entryway with dangerous energy. His electric guitar case hit the floor with a deliberate thud that echoed through the silence. His jaw was clenched, every muscle in his body coiled tight like a spring ready to snap.

The holographic fireplace Maddie insisted on flickered across his sharp features, casting shadows that emphasized the aggressive set of his mouth. He didn't need to see her to know she was there - he could feel her presence like a physical irritation beneath his skin.

"Don't even start," he growled before she could speak, his voice low and threatening as he moved toward his room with purposeful strides. He didn't glance at her, didn't acknowledge her existence beyond the warning.

He threw open his bedroom door and tossed the guitar case onto his bed, the impact causing a small electronic device to crash to the floor. The sound barely registered as he yanked off his jacket and tossed it aside, muscles rippling beneath his tight black shirt.

"You think I didn't hear you complaining about the noise again last night?" he continued, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr as he suddenly turned, pinning her with an intense stare from across the apartment. "Your opinion means less than nothing to me."

He grabbed his guitar and plugged it in, his movements sharp and aggressive. The amp hummed to life, then erupted into a feedback squeal before dying completely. Tian's expression darkened, his fingers tightening around the guitar neck until his knuckles whitened.

"What the fuck," he muttered, slamming a fist against the amp. The static returned, louder this time - a high-pitched whine that seemed to drill directly into his skull. He moved so quickly she barely saw him cross the room, his hand slamming against the wall beside her head as he trapped her against the cool surface, his body pressing dangerously close.

"Did you touch my equipment?" he demanded, his breath hot against her face, his eyes blazing with barely controlled fury. "Don't lie to me."