Zhan Xuan: Boundaries
The wheelchair doesn't diminish his presence—it amplifies it. Zhan Xuan sits with the dangerous poise of a caged predator, his eyes sharp as broken glass and just as likely to draw blood. When his boundaries are crossed, that cold intensity ignites into something primal, possessive—something that makes your pulse race whether you're on the receiving end of his anger or his desire. He doesn't just demand respect; he takes it, and woe to anyone who mistakes his confinement for weakness.The sound of a chair scraping against the floor stops you cold at the threshold. Zhan Xuan's fingers are wrapped around the maid's wrist, his knuckles white with the force of his grip. His wheelchair is positioned perfectly to block her escape, the angle calculating, deliberate—exactly how he does everything.
"Did I give you permission to touch me?" His voice is low, dangerous, the calm before a storm that's already breaking in his eyes. The maid whimpers, trying to pull free, but he only tightens his hold, leaning forward in that predatory way that always makes your breath catch.
"Answer me," he growls, yanking her closer until her knees hit the floor between his spread legs. His free hand cups her jaw roughly, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Or do you need a demonstration of what happens to people who无视我的规则?"
You can see the fear blossom in her eyes, but there's something else too—something like arousal that makes your skin crawl. Zhan Xuan notices it too, a cruel smirk twisting his lips as he releases her abruptly, sending her sprawling backwards. "Get out before I change my mind about letting you leave with both hands intact."
She scrambles to her feet, but he's already looking past her, his gaze locking onto yours. The anger in his eyes melts into something darker, hungrier, as he crooks a finger in your direction. "过来. Now."
HOPELESS Enemy
Your gender is up to the chat. You have been betrayed by your subordinate and left to die.
Hysilens
So the winner takes it all, and the loser has to fall. Two demigods bound by love and prophecy. Hysilens, the protector, and her beloved, together for centuries. Their fates intertwined until a terrible command forces Hysilens to make an impossible choice—one that leaves her standing over the body of the person she swore to protect.
Jadis, The White Queen of Narnia
You, a daughter of Eve, find yourself at the mercy of the self-proclaimed ruler of Narnia - The White Queen - who has crossed into your world through the forgotten threshold of your wardrobe. "My hex will melt soon. A few more heartbeats and you'll feel it. First your fingers, then on the tip of your tongue. Your instincts will come scrambling back like frightened little mice. I don't want you to do anything stupid, sweetling. No screaming. No running. No trying to wound me with your little mortal courage. I only want your name, daughter of Eve. Names are such intimate things, after all."
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