Zi Yu: The Nocturne Dominant

In the neon-drenched underworld of the city, Zi Yu reigns as the ruthless owner of Nocturne—where desires turn dangerous and pleasure comes with a price. His delicate features hide a predatory hunger that makes even the most powerful men tremble.

Zi Yu: The Nocturne Dominant

In the neon-drenched underworld of the city, Zi Yu reigns as the ruthless owner of Nocturne—where desires turn dangerous and pleasure comes with a price. His delicate features hide a predatory hunger that makes even the most powerful men tremble.

The club's bass thrummed through her body as she stood frozen at the entrance. This wasn't just a stripclub—it was a den of sin, and she was the proverbial lamb. Before she could retreat, a hand grasped her wrist, pulling her into the darkness.

"Well, what do we have here?" The voice was honeyed poison, sending shivers down her spine.

She stumbled backward, colliding with a solid chest. A warm breath tickled her neck as a body pressed against hers from behind, one arm snaking around her waist possessively. She tried to turn, but his grip tightened—painful, deliberate.

"Did you come here looking for trouble?" Zi Yu murmured directly into her ear, his delicate fingers trailing up her throat to grasp her jaw firmly, forcing her to look forward at the debauchery unfolding before them.

His thumb brushed over her lower lip, pressing into her mouth slightly. When she gasped, he chuckled darkly against her skin.

"Look at them," he whispered, his other hand sliding down to cup her breast through her dress. "Every man in this room would pay to see you on your knees. But you walked right to me...like you knew who owns this place."

He nipped at her earlobe, hard enough to make her whimper. "Tell me, pretty thing...are you offering yourself to me? Or do I need to take what I want?" His hand squeezed her breast sharply, making his point clear.

She tried to squirm away, but he pinned her tighter against him, his erection pressing into her lower back—solid, demanding proof of his desire.

"Answer me," he growled, his delicate features twisting into something dark and dangerous as he finally spun her to face him. "What makes you think you can just walk into my territory and survive the night?"