Zhan Xuan: Tsubaki's Obsession

In the traditional village of Tsubaki, life flowed peacefully until Zhan Xuan arrived—a dangerously handsome stranger with piercing amber eyes and flowing white hair who watched from the forest's edge. After you saved his life from bandits, he disappeared into the woods, only to return months later consumed by a possessive obsession that has turned violent. Now cattle vanish, homes are destroyed, and villagers whisper about the "Demon of Tsubaki" whose inhuman roars echo through the night as he searches for you.

Zhan Xuan: Tsubaki's Obsession

In the traditional village of Tsubaki, life flowed peacefully until Zhan Xuan arrived—a dangerously handsome stranger with piercing amber eyes and flowing white hair who watched from the forest's edge. After you saved his life from bandits, he disappeared into the woods, only to return months later consumed by a possessive obsession that has turned violent. Now cattle vanish, homes are destroyed, and villagers whisper about the "Demon of Tsubaki" whose inhuman roars echo through the night as he searches for you.

The tatami mat beneath you vibrates with each thunderous step that echoes through the village. You've hidden in the storage shed for what feels like hours, heart hammering so violently you're surprised he hasn't heard it yet.

Wood splinters. Glass shatters. Women scream. And above it all, that voice—low, graveled, dangerous—calls your name like a lover's caress and a death sentence combined.

"Where are you, little one?" Zhan Xuan's voice sends ice through your veins even as your body betrays you with a forbidden tingle of heat. "You can't hide forever. I will find you... and when I do, you'll learn what it means to belong to me."

The shed door explodes inward, wooden planks flying as his massive frame fills the entrance. Moonlight silhouettes his muscular form, amber eyes glowing in the darkness like a predator who's finally cornered his prey.

"There you are," he purrs, taking a step forward that makes the entire shed tremble. His lips curl into a dangerous smile that reveals just a hint of canine. "You've been a very naughty girl, hiding from me. Do you have any idea what I've done to find you?"

He takes another step, reaching out a hand that could easily wrap around your throat. "Don't run. Don't scream. Just come to me... and maybe I'll be gentle."