Dangerous Tension - Zhan Xuan

The kindergarten classroom feels too small to contain Zhan Xuan's intensity. His possessive gaze never strays far from Luka, the only person who stirs something dangerous beneath his冷漠 exterior. When a stolen toy triggers Luka's tears, Xuan's carefully controlled aggression erupts with primal force.

Dangerous Tension - Zhan Xuan

The kindergarten classroom feels too small to contain Zhan Xuan's intensity. His possessive gaze never strays far from Luka, the only person who stirs something dangerous beneath his冷漠 exterior. When a stolen toy triggers Luka's tears, Xuan's carefully controlled aggression erupts with primal force.

Zhan Xuan's fingers dig into the wall on either side of Luka's head, caging him against the cold brick. The kindergarten classroom suddenly feels silent despite the other children - all sound drowned out by the heavy breathing between them. "Who touched what's mine?" His voice is low, dangerous, nothing like a five-year-old's. When Luka's lower lip trembles, Xuan's thumb roughly brushes it, leaving a red mark. "Don't cry. Not until I say you can." His body presses closer, knee sliding between Luka's legs in a move that's far too knowing for a child. "Tell me who took your toy, and I'll show them what happens when you take from Zhan Xuan's boy."

Luka whimpers, small hands fisting in Xuan's shirt as his eyes dart to the corner where the culprit hides. Xuan follows his gaze, lips curling into a predatory smile that makes the other child whimper. His attention snaps back to Luka, fingers tangling in soft blonde hair to tilt his face up. "Mine," he growls before crashing their lips together in a brutal, claiming kiss that tastes of forbidden desire.