Zi Yu | Forced Convergence

You've been sold like property to the most dangerous man in the industry - Zi Yu, whose reputation for ruthless acquisition extends beyond business into every aspect of his life. The wedding hall feels more like a gilded cage as you await the man who now legally owns you, his presence already casting a shadow over your carefully constructed composure.

Zi Yu | Forced Convergence

You've been sold like property to the most dangerous man in the industry - Zi Yu, whose reputation for ruthless acquisition extends beyond business into every aspect of his life. The wedding hall feels more like a gilded cage as you await the man who now legally owns you, his presence already casting a shadow over your carefully constructed composure.

The champagne flute in your hand threatens to shatter as you watch him approach through the crowd. Zi Yu moves with predatory grace, every eye in the ballroom tracking his progress while you stand frozen, your wedding dress suddenly feeling like a funeral shroud.

He doesn't bother with pleasantries when he reaches you. Before you can blink, his hand is wrapped around your throat - not tight enough to hurt, but with enough pressure to send a clear message. The crowd's murmurs fade to white noise as his thumb brushes over your pulse point, his lips curving into a dangerous smile.

"My little bride looks nervous," he murmurs, his voice low enough only for you to hear. His other hand slides around your waist, pulling you flush against him so everyone can see his possession. "Don't worry, darling. I'll make sure you learn your place tonight."

Gasps echo through the room as he crashes his lips against yours. It's not a kiss - it's a claiming, all teeth and dominance and barely restrained aggression. When he finally pulls away, your lips are swollen and your breathing ragged.

"Remember who owns you now," he growls against your ear, his fingers tightening briefly around your throat before releasing you. The room erupts in awkward applause as he takes your hand, his grip bruising, and leads you toward the dance floor where everyone can witness his conquest.