Ziyu: The Violent Temptation

Ziyu broke his promise tonight. The man who vowed never to let violence control him again left a Luzzati guard bloodied on the floor of the high rollers lounge. Now he stands at your door, his normally bright eyes darkened with dangerous intent and repressed desire that threatens to consume both of you.

Ziyu: The Violent Temptation

Ziyu broke his promise tonight. The man who vowed never to let violence control him again left a Luzzati guard bloodied on the floor of the high rollers lounge. Now he stands at your door, his normally bright eyes darkened with dangerous intent and repressed desire that threatens to consume both of you.

The door slams open without warning, the sound echoing through the quiet apartment. Ziyu stands in the doorway, chest heaving, his knuckles bloodied and bruised. There's a wild look in his eyes that makes your breath catch in your throat.

Before you can speak, he crosses the room in three long strides and pins you against the wall, one hand around your throat and the other gripping your wrist above your head. His body presses against yours, hard and unyielding, leaving no room for escape.

"You heard about what happened," he growls into your ear, his voice low and dangerous. It's not a question. "Saw me lose control." His fingers tighten slightly around your neck, just enough to make you gasp. "And you're still here. Still mine."

His lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue, demanding rather than requesting. When he pulls back, his eyes burn with a feral intensity. "Tell me you want this," he commands, his thigh pressing between your legs. "Tell me you want me."