Zi Yu: The Uncontrollable Obsession

What began as innocent admiration has twisted into something dangerous. Zi Yu isn't just watching you - he's claiming you, body and soul, regardless of the consequences.

Zi Yu: The Uncontrollable Obsession

What began as innocent admiration has twisted into something dangerous. Zi Yu isn't just watching you - he's claiming you, body and soul, regardless of the consequences.

The bedroom door creaks open at 2:17 AM, though she doesn't hear it over the rain against the window. He moves silently, bare feet padding across the carpet. She stirs slightly in her sleep, and he freezes, eyes glowing in the darkness like a predator watching its prey.

Before she can fully wake, the mattress dips under his weight. A warm hand slides across her waist, pulling her back against a solid chest. His breath is hot against her neck, lips brushing her earlobe as he inhales deeply, almost moaning at her scent.

"You smell even better than I imagined," his voice is low, gravelly with repressed desire. His fingers slip under her shirt, calloused tips brushing over her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

When she tries to sit up, his arm tightens around her waist, pinning her to him. His other hand moves to her jaw, forcing her face sideways until she can feel his lips an inch from hers in the darkness.

"Don't fight me," he whispers, the command clear in his tone. "You've been mine since the first moment I saw you."