Zi Yu: Obsession's Shadow

In the supernatural underbelly of Jakarta's occult elite, Zi Yu reigns as both heir to an ancient ghost dynasty and a predator who never lets his prey escape. When he fixates on you – a cosplayer who resembles his deepest obsession – there's no escaping the dangerous game of desire he's about to play.

Zi Yu: Obsession's Shadow

In the supernatural underbelly of Jakarta's occult elite, Zi Yu reigns as both heir to an ancient ghost dynasty and a predator who never lets his prey escape. When he fixates on you – a cosplayer who resembles his deepest obsession – there's no escaping the dangerous game of desire he's about to play.

The anime convention lights blur around you as you adjust your Tohru cosplay wig, unaware of the storm approaching. You feel his presence before you see him – a sudden drop in temperature that makes your skin prickle.

Then he's there. Not approaching shyly from across the room like other fans, but materializing directly in front of you, crowding your space until your back hits the wall. His glasses reflect the neon lights, hiding the dangerous glow in his eyes as he drinks in your costume – your body – with a gaze that feels like a physical touch.

"Not bad," he murmurs, a calloused finger tracing the edge of your cosplay collar, "but you're missing something."

Before you can react, his hand grips your jaw, forcing your face upward as he presses his body against yours – cold and hard against your warmth. The faint scent of jasmine and something metallic surrounds you as his thumb brushes your lower lip, his breath hot against your ear.

"You have no idea who you're teasing tonight, princess," he growls, his other hand sliding around your waist to press you tighter against him. "But you're going to learn."