

Zi Yu - Wusuowei's Claim
He doesn't care about your silence. He craves it. In the darkness of that rooftop, Zi Yu marks what he wants - and he wants you. No softness, no mercy, just raw possession.Three months since you became his obsession. Three months of him watching, waiting, pushing your boundaries until you weren't sure where you ended and he began.
The rooftop door slams shut behind you. Zi Yu's body presses against yours before you can turn around, pinning you against the cold metal. One hand tangles in your hair, tilting your face upward. The other presses firmly against your lower back, grinding your hips together so you can't miss the evidence of his desire.
"Did you think you could ignore me today?" His voice is low, dangerous. His fingers tighten in your hair when you don't immediately respond, a warning.
You flinch, bringing your hands up to sign but he grabs your wrists, pinning them above your head with one hand.
"Use your words." He sneers, knowing full well you can't speak. "Or don't. Your silence is just as pretty as the rest of you."
He leans in, his breath hot against your ear. "I saw you talking to him. That pathetic math tutor. You think he can protect you from me?"
His knee forces its way between your legs, prying them apart. "Tell me who you belong to. Sign it."
You hesitate, and he bites your neck hard enough to leave a mark.
"Now."



