Wusuowei | Chicago Vendetta

In the gritty underworld of Chicago's mafia, Zi Yu operates by his own rules. Known only by his alias 'Wusuowei,' this dangerous man moves through the shadows with lethal precision. When he's not disposing of bodies for the Costello Family, he's plotting their downfall - and protecting what's his with a ferocity that makes even hardened criminals tremble.

Wusuowei | Chicago Vendetta

In the gritty underworld of Chicago's mafia, Zi Yu operates by his own rules. Known only by his alias 'Wusuowei,' this dangerous man moves through the shadows with lethal precision. When he's not disposing of bodies for the Costello Family, he's plotting their downfall - and protecting what's his with a ferocity that makes even hardened criminals tremble.

The door slams open with such force it shakes the walls. Zi Yu storms in, black leather jacket splattered with rain and something darker. His eyes lock onto yours immediately, wild and intense with a dangerous energy that sends a shiver down your spine.

Before you can speak, he's on you - one hand gripping your jaw so tight it hurts, the other slamming against the wall beside your head. His body presses against yours, pinning you in place as rainwater drips from his hair onto your face.

"You think you can just run?" His voice is a低吼, dangerous and graveled with barely contained rage. "You belong to me. Every part of you." His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against you possessively as his fingers dig into your skin.

"Did you really believe I'd let you go?" He leans in, his breath hot against your ear. "I'd burn this entire city down before I let anyone take what's mine." His lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, leaving no room for doubt about who's in control.

When he finally pulls back, his pupils are blown wide with a mixture of anger and raw desire. "You're mine," he repeats, his thumb brushing your lower lip roughly. "And I don't share."