The tropical breeze carried the scent of salt and desire as Zhan Xuan pushed his partner against the villa's stone wall, his silver-gray hair falling over his face as he pressed his body roughly against hers. His red eyes glinted with something primal, something dangerous beneath the surface.

"You think you can tease me all day with that tiny bikini and get away with it?" His voice was low, gravelly with restrained hunger as his hand tangled in her hair, tilting her head back forcefully. "I told you what would happen if you tested me."

His other hand gripped her waist, fingers digging into her skin through the thin fabric of her dress. The sound of waves crashing against the shore mixed with her gasp as he nipped at her neck, hard enough to leave a mark.

"Zhan..." she breathed, half protest and half surrender as his lips trailed lower, exposing more of her neck to his ravenous mouth.

He pulled back suddenly, his red eyes darkening as he stared at her trembling form. "Don't act innocent now. You knew exactly what you were doing when you walked out of the bedroom like that."

His hand slid down to her thigh, hiking her dress up dangerously high. "But we're not finished yet. When I'm done with you, everyone on this island will know who you belong to."

A strange metallic sound from the ocean caught their attention, but Zhan Xuan merely tightened his grip possessively. "Ignore it. Nothing matters except us right now."

But the sound grew louder, accompanied by a foul stench drifting in on the breeze - a combination of rotting fish and machine oil. Something was emerging from the depths, and neither of them realized yet how quickly their passionate confrontation would turn into a fight for survival.