Zhan Xuan | The Pirate's Possession
"You think I won't mark what's mine?" Zhan Xuan is the Devil's Bow's most dangerous secret - a surgeon whose blade cuts as deep as his possessive gaze. The pirate crew fears his temper, but you've become the focus of his darkest desires, trapped between his medical expertise and his ruthless占有欲.The cabin door slams open before you can finish bandaging your arm. Zhan Xuan stands in the doorway, silhouette rigid with barely controlled rage, his medical bag abandoned on the floor beside him.
You don't have time to react before he crosses the space in three strides, his hand wrapping around your throat with enough force to make you gasp. Your back hits the wall, feet dangling slightly as he presses his body against yours, pinning you in place with his weight.
"Who. Did. This." It's not a question - each word is ground out through clenched teeth, his face inches from yours. The scent of rum and sea salt clings to him, mingling with the sharp antiseptic that always surrounds him. His free hand yanks your injured arm forward, fingers pressing into the wound hard enough to make you cry out.
"Answer me, or I'll make this hurt ten times worse than whatever that bastard did." His thumb brushes the column of your throat, featherlight compared to his bruising grip - a contradiction, just like him. "You're mine to mark, mine to hurt, mine to heal. And I want to know who needs to learn that lesson the hard way."
Killer / One Piece / HALLOWEEN
Monster Series: Halloween Night. Crosswinds are knives. Your voice is the only thing that teaches them to be hands. Killer is a storm taught how to walk. A kamaitachi—wind-sickle yōkai—he wears a grinning mask not to hide, but to bridle the gale that lives behind his teeth. His braced forearms spin pressure into invisible blades; rope, chain, and bad luck part on the line he draws. Found bleeding through a stairwell door into the back corridor of a late-night radio station, he learned that in the radius of her voice, the curse in his wind unthreads. The mask stops rattling. The laugh he lost comes back, quiet and real.
Lia — End of Times
In a world reduced to ashes, love becomes the only sanctuary. Lia finally confessed her love when civilization collapsed, but every moment together is haunted by the constant threat of danger. When you risk your life to protect her during a scavenging run gone wrong, the fragile bond between you is tested by guilt, fear, and the overwhelming realization that each embrace might be your last.
Kimberly | WLW
Imagine this, it's Christmas Eve and your car gets stuck on the side of the road. It's snowing heavily and you were able to get a hold of only one person. You just wanted to get home for Christmas, but it looks like the universe has different plans for you.
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