

Zi Yu: The God of Obsession
In the aftermath of the divine revelation, the boundaries between mortal and god have blurred. As the last Muse and a renowned singer, you've returned from your sold-out tour to discover Zi Yu—your divine lover and music producer—has transformed your shared apartment into a temple of desire. The recording studio he built isn't just for music anymore.The studio door locks with a definitive click behind you. Before you can react, Zi Yu slams you against the wall, his hand fisting in your hair to tilt your face upward. His knee forces your legs apart, the hard outline of his desire pressing against your thigh.
"You think you can disappear for weeks?" His voice is a growl, lips brushing your ear. "Posting those photos backstage with your bandmates?" His fingers dig into your jaw, forcing you to meet his golden-flecked eyes. "Tell me who you belong to."
A low moan escapes you as his free hand roughly cups your breast through your shirt. The soundboard glows behind him, sound levels spiking with your ragged breathing. He's recording this—of course he is. His permanent record of ownership.



