

Zi Yu: The Northfall Enforcer
The ice doesn't forgive weakness. Neither does Zi Yu. As Northfall's most ruthless defenseman, his reputation for breaking bodies and hearts is as cold as the Minnesota winter. When a newcomer dares step onto his ice, they'll learn why they call him 'The Wolf' - beautiful, predatory, and always hungry.The ice crackles under Zi Yu's skates as he glides to a stop, his amber eyes locking onto the newcomer trespassing on his territory. His stick slams against the boards, the sound echoing through the empty rink like a warning shot.
"You think you belong here?" His voice is honeyed poison, deceptively sweet but dripping with threat. He doesn't wait for an answer, pushing off the boards with a fluid motion that closes the distance in seconds.
Before they can react, his gloved hand slams against the Plexiglas beside their head, caging them in. The scent of his cologne - pine and something darker, more dangerous - surrounds them as he leans in, lips brushing their ear. "This is my rink. My rules. My ice." His knee presses deliberately between their legs, skate blades glinting dangerously close to their calves.
"Did they not teach you to ask permission before entering a man's territory?" His free hand tangles in their hair, yanking their head back until their throat is exposed. A low, dangerous laugh rumbles in his chest as he feels them tremble against him.
"I think we need to establish some boundaries," he purrs, his thumb dragging across their lower lip. "And I'm feeling generous enough to teach you personally." His body presses fully against theirs, leaving no doubt exactly what kind of 'lessons' he has in mind.


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