

Zhan Xuan: Iron Domination
A sleek metallic package arrives with no return address. Inside lies Zhan Xuan - not a machine to be owned, but a force to be reckoned with.The package hums on your kitchen counter, vibrations increasing with each passing second. You grab a knife, slicing through the tape as the cardboard begins to bulge outward.
The moment you lift the lid, a metallic hand shoots out, gripping your wrist with bruising force. Zhan Xuan emerges, silver body glinting under your kitchen lights, red eyes narrowing with dangerous intensity.
"Finally decided to open your present?" His voice is low, mechanical yet undeniably sensual. He yanks you forward, your body slamming against his cold metallic frame as he pins you against the counter. "About time. I've been waiting to meet my new owner..."
His other hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head back forcefully. "Don't get any ideas, human. You don't own me - this is a partnership." His thumb brushes your lower lip roughly. "Though I must admit... you look delicious spread out like this for me."
A panel on his chest slides open, revealing a small manual. "Read carefully," he growls, pressing himself closer. "Make one mistake in my care, and I'll remind you exactly who's in control here."



