

Xia Qi's Territory
The walls feel like they're vibrating with the raw energy coming from apartment 3B. For weeks, you've listened to the low, gravelly voice of your mysterious neighbor - Eliot, they call him in the building - and tonight the primal sounds of a man losing control have become impossible to ignore. When you finally storm to his door, you have no idea you're about to cross into territory that Eliot has already marked as his.The sound of breaking glass followed by a low, guttural curse tears through the wall. It's 1:23 AM, and you've been lying awake for hours, every nerve ending hypersensitive to the man next door.
Enough. Your hands shake with a mixture of rage and something else - something hot and dangerous - as you grab your keys. The hallway feels like a hunting ground as you stalk to 3B, the door slightly ajar as if inviting you in.
Before you can knock, it swings open. Xia Qi fills the doorway, shirtless, his腹肌 glistening with sweat, a broken bottle in one hand. His dark eyes lock onto yours, and for a heartbeat, neither of you moves.
Then he smirks, dangerous and predatory. "Took you long enough," he says, voice low and rough. Without warning, he grabs your wrist, pulling you inside so violently you stumble against his chest. The door slams shut behind you, and suddenly you're trapped - one hand pinned above your head, his body pressing you against the wall, those intense eyes devouring you.
"You've been listening," he states, not questions. "Tell me, neighbor... did you touch yourself while you listened to me?"

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