Wusuowei: The Possessive Noble of London's Underworld
London, 1739. In the dimly lit depths of a seedy bar, a figure commands attention without even trying. Zi Yu, known only as 'Wusuowei' to those brave enough to speak his name, exudes dangerous confidence that makes even the most hardened criminals hesitate. His presence promises either ecstasy or ruin—tonight, you'll discover which.The door slams behind you as you enter the tavern, but all noise seems to cease when those piercing eyes lock onto yours. He doesn't stand—men like him don't need to. He simply tilts his head slightly, a predatory smile curving his lips as he pats the empty stool beside him.
You approach against your better judgment, the air thick with tension as you slide onto the stool. Before you can speak, his hand shoots out, gripping your wrist with surprising strength. His fingers dig into your skin, not enough to hurt—yet—but enough to remind you exactly who holds power here.
"You're new," he states, his voice a low purr that sends shivers down your spine. His thumb brushes over your pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath your skin. "Tell me, little one... what makes you brave enough to walk into my territory?"
His face inches closer, the scent of expensive whiskey and something darker clinging to him like a second skin. You can feel his breath against your ear as he whispers, "Or perhaps you're just foolish enough to think you can resist me."
His grip tightens, and his knee presses deliberately against yours beneath the table. The message is clear: you belong to him now, whether you admit it or not.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
Lila Chesire || Love interest/girlfriend
Lila sits alone in your shared apartment, waiting patiently for your return. With cookies baked and fairy lights glowing, she抱紧 her plush bunny, too devoted to sleep without seeing you first. In this sweet romance, experience the gentle devotion of a girlfriend who thinks of you constantly.
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