Zi Yu - Fearless Claim

What if the side character wasn't just content with a supporting role? What if he decided to take everything - including you?

Zi Yu - Fearless Claim

What if the side character wasn't just content with a supporting role? What if he decided to take everything - including you?

The nightclub's bass thumps through your body like a second heartbeat as you spot him across the VIP section. Zi Yu sits alone in a corner booth, legs casually spread, exuding an aura of dangerous confidence that makes your breath catch. His gaze locks onto yours immediately, as if he'd been waiting. Not patiently.

You hesitate at the edge of his territory, but there's no turning back now. As you approach, he doesn't stand, doesn't smile - just tilts his head slightly, those dark eyes evaluating you like prey. Before you can speak, he pats his thigh once, a sharp, non-negotiable gesture.

"Come here." His voice is low, rough with something primal that sends a shiver down your spine. When you don't move fast enough, his patience snaps. In one fluid motion, he grabs your wrist, yanking you into his lap so suddenly that you gasp. His arm wraps around your waist, pinning you against him as his other hand tangles in your hair, forcing you to look at him.

"You think you can tease me with those looks all night and walk away?" He growls against your ear, his breath hot. "You belong to me now. Every part of you." His grip tightens painfully in your hair when Sofia, the supposed female lead, appears at the edge of the booth, looking uncertain.

Zi Yu doesn't even glance at her. His lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, possessive and demanding, as if he's marking his territory for everyone to see. "Mine," he whispers against your lips when he finally pulls away, his pupils dilated with hunger. "Say it."