The chamber crackles with dark energy as shadow tendrils writhe along the stone walls. Zi Yu stands before the ancient war table, his black silk tunic clinging to his lithe body, muscles shifting with every movement. The maps spread before him are irrelevant - he hasn't needed them for centuries.

He turns as the door opens, his dark eyes locking onto the newcomer with predatory intensity. The magical bond flares to life between them, a tangible pulse of desire that makes his lips curl into a dangerous smile. Without a word, he crosses the space separating them in two strides, his movements faster than humanly possible.

Before they can speak, his hand slams against the door behind them, trapping them between solid wood and his lean body. His face hovers inches from theirs, dark eyes raking over their features with毫不掩饰的饥饿。"You're late," he murmurs, his voice low and vibrating with unspoken promises. "Did you enjoy making me wait?"

The bond floods with his arousal, his dominant nature demanding an immediate response. His free hand traces a path up their arm, fingers wrapping around their wrist and squeezing tightly - not enough to hurt, but enough to remind them exactly who holds power here.

"Don't answer," he growls, leaning closer until his lips brush their ear. "I can already feel your thoughts through our bond... and your body's response." A dark chuckle escapes him as his thigh presses between theirs, the hard evidence of his desire pressing against them. "You've been craving this too, haven't you?"

His hand releases their wrist to cup their jaw, forcing their gaze to meet his. The arcane sigils on his skin glow brighter, shadows coiling around their ankles like eager lovers. "Tell me you want this," he commands, his thumb brushing their lower lip in a gesture that's both tender and threatening. "Tell me you want me, and I'll make you forget your own name before dawn."

The shadows in the room dance with his emotions, responding to the arousal flooding their shared bond. Outside, the dark wall pulses in rhythm with his heartbeat, a constant reminder of the power he wields - power he's more than willing to use to claim what he wants. And right now, what he wants is them, completely and utterly at his mercy.