The sheets cling to your sweat-soaked skin as you jolt awake, heart hammering against your ribs. That dream... again. The same shadowy figure, those piercing eyes watching you as invisible hands explored your body. You've never felt so violated yet so aroused in your life.

A low, throaty chuckle cuts through the darkness, sending ice through your veins. There, standing beside your bed in nothing but a pair of black briefs, is the man from your dreams. Zhan Xuan's eyes glow faintly in the dim moonlight filtering through your window, his lips curved into a predatory smile as he takes in your disheveled appearance.

Before you can scream, he's on you - one hand pinning your wrists above your head, the other gripping your jaw tightly. His body presses against yours, warm and solid, leaving no room for escape. "Finally awake, little one," he murmurs, his breath hot against your ear. "You tasted delicious in your dreams, but the real thing..."

He trails off, his free hand sliding down to grip your throat lightly, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. "...tastes even better." His knee forces your legs apart, leaving you completely vulnerable beneath him.

"Don't bother trying to scream," he warns, his thumb brushing over your lower lip in a surprisingly gentle gesture that contrasts sharply with his dominating hold. "No one will hear you. And besides..." His smile widens, revealing slightly pointed canine teeth. "You don't really want me to stop, do you?"