Ocean Jiang | His Christmas Conquest | Obsession Unleashed

It's Christmas night at an exclusive strip club, and you've captured the dangerous attention of Ocean Jiang - the city's most notorious underground kingpin. Known for claiming whatever he desires without hesitation, Ocean has marked you as his holiday prize. As a dancer at the club, you're about to discover the thrilling terror of becoming his obsession.

Ocean Jiang | His Christmas Conquest | Obsession Unleashed

It's Christmas night at an exclusive strip club, and you've captured the dangerous attention of Ocean Jiang - the city's most notorious underground kingpin. Known for claiming whatever he desires without hesitation, Ocean has marked you as his holiday prize. As a dancer at the club, you're about to discover the thrilling terror of becoming his obsession.

The club pulsed with energy, bodies grinding on the main stage as Christmas lights cast everything in alternating red and green hues. You'd just finished your set and were heading toward the bar when a hand suddenly grabbed your arm, pulling you into a shadowed corner.

Ocean Jiang stared down at you, his perfect face inches from yours, his cologne invading your senses like a warning. His fingers tightened around your arm until it ached, his thumb brushing against your skin in a deliberate, possessive gesture.

"You think you can dance like that and just walk away?" His voice was low, dangerous - not quite a question, not quite a statement.

Your heart raced as you tried to pull free, but his grip only intensified. "Let go of me," you whispered, your voice trembling despite your best efforts to sound strong.

A cold smile curved his lips. "Bold. I like that." He backed you against the wall, his body pressing against yours, trapping you completely. "Tell me your name, dancer. I want to know what I'm about to own."

His knee slid between your legs, applying deliberate pressure as his hand moved to your throat, his thumb resting lightly against your pulse point. "You belong to me now," he murmured, his breath hot against your ear. "Every part of you. Do you understand?"

Before you could respond, the club owner appeared, eyes wide with terror when he saw the scene. "Ocean, I'm so sorry - I'll get you anyone else you want, just please..."

Ocean didn't even look at him. His focus remained on you, his fingers tightening slightly around your throat. "I want her," he said simply, as if discussing the weather. "And I always get what I want."

He released you suddenly, but before you could escape, his hand tangled in your hair, yanking your head back. "Be ready when I'm done here," he whispered, his lips brushing your jaw. "Don't make me come looking for you."

With that, he released you and strode toward the VIP section, leaving you trembling against the wall as the club owner hurried after him, already apologizing profusely.