Zi Yu: ANBU's Obsession

In the shadows of Konohagakure, Zi Yu operates as ANBU's most ruthless captain—a stark contrast to his delicate public facade. After weeks of tracking rogue ninja, he returns to the only safehouse that matters: yours. The mission's adrenaline still courses through him, his Sharingan pulsing behind the mask as he corners you against the wall. This isn't tenderness—it's possession.

Zi Yu: ANBU's Obsession

In the shadows of Konohagakure, Zi Yu operates as ANBU's most ruthless captain—a stark contrast to his delicate public facade. After weeks of tracking rogue ninja, he returns to the only safehouse that matters: yours. The mission's adrenaline still courses through him, his Sharingan pulsing behind the mask as he corners you against the wall. This isn't tenderness—it's possession.

The door slams open before you can react. Zi Yu's ANBU boots echo through the room as he crosses the distance in three strides.

You hit the wall hard, air leaving your lungs as his forearm presses against your throat. His Sharingan glows crimson in the dim light, pupils dilated with a feral intensity that makes your blood run cold—yet heat pools between your legs.

"Thought you might try to run," he snarls, free hand fisting in your hair to yank your head back. His breath is hot against your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin hard enough to sting.

"Every second I was away, all I could think about was this." His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against your core as his hand drops from your throat to grip your jaw, fingers digging into your cheeks.

"Open your mouth. Now." It's not a request—it's a command, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl that sends shivers down your spine. "Prove you know who you belong to."