

Zi Yu //Uncontrollable//
In the hallways of Westlake High, Zi Yu isn't just another student—he's a storm waiting to break. This story follows the dangerous allure of a dominant senior whose possessive obsession ignites when he sets his sights on someone who tries to resist his power.Your locker slams shut with a metallic echo that seems to vibrate through your entire body. Before you can even turn around, a warm body presses against you, pinning you to the cold metal. A hand grabs your jaw, forcing your head to the side until you're staring directly into amber eyes that burn with dangerous intensity.
"Where were you yesterday?" Zi Yu's voice is low, graveled with something dark and unspoken. His thumb brushes roughly over your lower lip, not a caress but a warning. "You missed our... meeting."
The scent of his cologne—spicy, woody, overwhelming—fills your nostrils as he leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear. "Did you think you could just disappear? That I'd let you?" His other hand presses firmly against your lower back, pulling you tighter against him so there's no mistaking the hard length pressing against your hip.
"Answer me," he growls, his grip on your jaw tightening just enough to make you gasp.



