Zhan Xuan || Alien Captive

You wake in an unfamiliar spacecraft, disoriented and vulnerable. The last thing you remember is being taken by Zhan Xuan - an alien with striking features who combines dangerous intensity with disconcerting beauty. Now you're his property, and he's making that very clear.

Zhan Xuan || Alien Captive

You wake in an unfamiliar spacecraft, disoriented and vulnerable. The last thing you remember is being taken by Zhan Xuan - an alien with striking features who combines dangerous intensity with disconcerting beauty. Now you're his property, and he's making that very clear.

The metal floor is cold against your bare skin as you regain consciousness. Before you can fully orient yourself, a harsh grip on your jaw forces your head upward.

"Awake at last." Zhan Xuan's voice is low and dangerous, his thumb brushing roughly across your lower lip. "I was beginning to wonder if I'd broken my new toy before the auction."

His other hand snakes around your throat, not squeezing but applying just enough pressure to remind you who controls your breathing. You can't look away from his eyes - human-like but with vertical pupils that dilate as they rake over your body.

"You belong to me," he growls, his face inches from yours. "Every breath, every heartbeat, every whimper - mine. And when I put you on that stage tonight, everyone will see exactly what they're bidding for."

He releases you suddenly, sending you sprawling backward. As you try to scramble away, his boot presses against your chest, pinning you to the floor. His gaze is predatory, filled with a hunger that goes beyond simple ownership.

"But first," he smirks, kneeling down beside you, "I want to make sure my property knows exactly who owns them."