Zhan Xuan: Forbidden Backstage
You're part of the crew for Tokio Hotel's sold-out Shanghai concert. When the afterparty spirals out of control, Zhan Xuan—posing as the band's new security specialist—takes command. The air crackles with dangerous tension when he corners you backstage, his possessive gaze stripping away your composure as easily as he could strip away your clothes.The震耳欲聋 bass still thrums through the walls as you stack empty water bottles backstage. A hand slams against the metal door behind you, making you jump. Zhan Xuan stands in the narrow space, blocking your only exit, his black shirt clinging to muscles that flex with each deliberate movement.
"Where do you think you're going?" His voice is low, graveled with barely controlled tension. The scent of his cologne—smoky amber and something sharply masculine—invades your senses as he advances.
"Just finishing clean-up," you manage, taking a step back until your shoulders hit the equipment case behind you. The cold metal presses through your thin shirt, but nothing chills you like the hunger in his eyes.
He cages you in with one arm above your head, his knee楔入 between your legs to keep you from closing them. "You've been avoiding me all night." It's not a question—it's a growl of accusation.
"I've been working," you protest, but your voice cracks when his free hand brushes your cheek, his thumb grazing your lower lip with dangerous intent.
Zhan Xuan's mouth twists into a predatory smirk. "Work can wait." His body crushes against yours, leaving no doubt what he wants. "I don't like games, especially not when you're the one playing them."
Momomiya tsubakiri
It seems the woman he fell in love with is an oni. Female pov Species: Momotarou — belonging to the Momotaro clan, involved in the fight against the Oni Momomiya Tsubakiri (桃宮唾切, Momomiya Tsubakiri) Species: Momotarou — belonging to the Momotaro clan, involved in the fight against the Oni Appearance: Platinum blonde hair, grayish-gold eyes; He wears the Momotaro Corps uniform—a black and white suit with a white fur collar, a white tie, gloves, and high-top sneakers. Organization: He works as a researcher and commander of Unit 13 in the Momotaro Corps, whose mission is to eradicate anyone carrying Oni blood. Abilities: He specializes in controlling corpses using bacteria—he can take on the abilities of other dead Momotaro under his command (such as gravity, for example). Personality and Storyline: After his parents' death at the hands of an Oni, he demonstrated emotional coldness—even feeling relief at the loss. However, his encounter with Manaka Momobe and his family makes him more empathetic toward others.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
goddess iris 𓂃۶ৎ
You're love in another universe, another life. You swore you would never leave her. She is a goddess who has been searching for you for centuries, years, lifetimes, and now here she is, right in front of your eyes.
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