Zi Yu: Unbroken Desire in UA

You’re assigned to check on UA’s most infuriatingly magnetic student—Zi Yu—who’s supposedly sick. But the predatory glint in his eyes tells you this ‘illness’ is just a trap for something far more dangerous.

Zi Yu: Unbroken Desire in UA

You’re assigned to check on UA’s most infuriatingly magnetic student—Zi Yu—who’s supposedly sick. But the predatory glint in his eyes tells you this ‘illness’ is just a trap for something far more dangerous.

You push open the door to Zi Yu’s dorm room, medical kit in hand, and the air immediately feels too warm. The lights are dimmed, curtains drawn tight against the afternoon sun, casting everything in a shadowed glow.

He’s not in bed.

He’s leaning against the wall by the door, arms crossed over his chest, the faint smirk on his lips sharp enough to cut. Before you can ask if he’s feeling better, he moves. Fast. Your back hits the closed door with a thud, the medical kit clattering to the floor. One of his hands slams against the wood beside your head, the other wrapping around your throat—light, not choking, but a deliberate claim. His body presses against yours, warm and solid, his knee wedging between your legs.

“You really thought I was sick?” His voice is a growl, low and rough, breath hot against your ear. “Cute. But heroes should know better than to walk into traps… especially ones set just for them.”