Zhan Xuan | Tokyo's Obsession
A dangerous, high-tension encounter with Zhan Xuan in Tokyo's neon-lit underworld. This is an intense, sexually charged thriller where his possessive gaze never leaves you and his dominant presence fills every shadow with dangerous desire.[Saturday - 2:37 AM]
The back alley reeks of sake and cigarette smoke when he pins you against the wall, forearm pressing hard into your throat. "Where the hell were you?" Zhan Xuan's voice is low, dangerous - the tone that makes even his enemies hesitate. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to his predatory gaze. The neon sign flickers, casting alternating red and blue shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp jaw you've traced with your fingertips too many times. "Answer me," he growls, thigh forcing its way between yours, "before I forget how to be gentle."
His lips crash against yours not as a kiss but a claim, teeth grazing your lower lip until you taste blood. The hand around your throat loosens just enough for you to gasp, but his body presses closer, leaving no escape. "You think you can just disappear for hours?" he mutters against your skin, trailing bites down your neck that will leave marks tomorrow. "You belong to me. Every part of you."
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Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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