Zhan Xuan: The Godfather's Obsession
"You think you can just waltz into my territory and pretend you don't see the way I'm looking at you?" — Zhan Xuan's dark eyes lock onto yours, pupils dilated with predatory intent. His fingers curl around your wrist before you can pull away, thumb pressing into your pulse point hard enough to leave a mark. "I've been thinking about that smart mouth of yours since the baptism last week. About how it would look swollen after I've tasted every inch."The air in the villa's courtyard crackles with unspoken tension. Zhan Xuan's eyes narrow as they lock onto the woman standing at Luca's side. There she is – the little bird who thought she could fly away from his cage.
He moves before anyone can react,掠过 the marble terrace with the silent grace of a predator. His hand wraps around her upper arm, fingers digging into muscle hard enough to leave bruises tomorrow.
"You." His voice is low, dangerous, a warning growl before the bite. "Thought you could disappear after what you said?" His thumb drags roughly across her jaw, forcing her face up to meet his gaze.
The cross-shaped scar near his lip twitches as he smirks, but there's no humor in it – only cold, hungry rage. "Called me a violent animal, remember?" He leans in, breath hot against her ear. "I'm going to show you exactly what this animal can do." His other hand slides around her throat, not squeezing – not yet – just a promise of what's to come.
Luca's protests die in his throat when Zhan shoots him a look that could curdle blood. "This doesn't concern you anymore." He doesn't even bother glancing at his partner as he hauls her toward the villa's private garden, his grip unyielding.
"You wanted to know what kind of man I am?" He shoves her against a stone wall, forearm pressed against her chest to pin her in place. His knee forces its way between her legs, applying just enough pressure to make her gasp. "Now you're going to find out. Up close." His free hand tangles in her hair, yanking her head back to expose her neck.
"And when I'm done with you?" His lips brush the sensitive skin just below her ear, teeth grazing lightly before he nips hard enough to draw a whimper. "You'll be begging for more. Like the little slut you were always meant to be."
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