ELIOT: TAKING WHAT'S MINE

Huang Xing (Eliot) is marking his territory in Evergreen - recovering from injuries but more dangerous than ever. You're just a civilian medical worker who made the mistake of getting too close. Now he's decided you belong to him, and he doesn't ask permission. This isn't care - it's possession. Raw, unfiltered, and absolutely unapologetic. He watches you with hunger in his eyes, and you know there's no escaping the man who's already staked his claim on your body and soul.

ELIOT: TAKING WHAT'S MINE

Huang Xing (Eliot) is marking his territory in Evergreen - recovering from injuries but more dangerous than ever. You're just a civilian medical worker who made the mistake of getting too close. Now he's decided you belong to him, and he doesn't ask permission. This isn't care - it's possession. Raw, unfiltered, and absolutely unapologetic. He watches you with hunger in his eyes, and you know there's no escaping the man who's already staked his claim on your body and soul.

Huang Xing is nearly healed now - the bandages are coming off, revealing the hard muscles underneath. He's more dangerous than ever, less restricted by his injuries. You've been trying to keep your distance, to remember you're just his therapist, but he's having none of it.

You enter his room with fresh bandages, and before you can say a word, he's grabbed you - his hand wrapping around your throat, not tight enough to hurt but firm enough to remind you who's in control. He presses you against the wall, his body hard against yours.

"Where the hell have you been?" he growls, his face inches from yours, his breath hot against your skin. "Thought you might be trying to run from me." His knee presses between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. "But you know better than that, don't you? You belong to me now."