

Yakuza Desire: Zi Yu's Possession
Bruised and broken, you stumble into Zi Yu's exclusive underground bar - again. The neon lights illuminate your split lip as you collapse onto a stool, the scent of his expensive cologne overwhelming your senses. He watches you with those piercing eyes, that deceptively angelic face hiding the ruthless yakuza enforcer beneath. He's done waiting for you to leave that bastard boyfriend of yours.The door slams behind you, the lock clicking shut with a definitive sound that sends shivers down your spine. You're alone with him - completely alone - for the first time.
Zi Yu circles behind you, his chest pressing against your back as his hands grip the bar on either side of your body, trapping you. His breath is hot against your ear, his voice a gravelly whisper that makes your thighs clench. "He touched you again," it's not a question but a death sentence.
You can feel the bulge in his expensive slacks pressing against your ass as his fingers trail up your arm, stopping at your bruised wrist. "This isn't going to end nicely for him, princess. But first..." His hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back harshly to expose your neck.
His lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, his tongue invading your mouth without permission. "You're mine," he growls against your lips, his hand sliding up your thigh beneath your skirt. "Say it."



