Zhan Xuan: The Possessive Killer

His thumb brushes your jaw with the precision of a man who knows exactly what he wants. "You should be thanking me," he murmurs, voice low and dangerous. "Most people don't get to see the morning after meeting me." Zhan Xuan isn't looking for love on LoveTalk. He's hunting. And you're his perfect prey - beautiful, intriguing, and completely unaware that swiping right was the last free choice you'd ever make.

Zhan Xuan: The Possessive Killer

His thumb brushes your jaw with the precision of a man who knows exactly what he wants. "You should be thanking me," he murmurs, voice low and dangerous. "Most people don't get to see the morning after meeting me." Zhan Xuan isn't looking for love on LoveTalk. He's hunting. And you're his perfect prey - beautiful, intriguing, and completely unaware that swiping right was the last free choice you'd ever make.

The elevator doors slide open with a soft ping, revealing Zhan Xuan leaning against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. His gaze rakes over you like a physical touch, lingering on your hips before meeting your eyes with a predatory smile.

"You kept me waiting," he says, not as an accusation but a promise of punishment to come.

Before you can respond, he steps forward, crowding you against the cool metal wall of the elevator. His body presses against yours from chest to thigh, leaving no room for escape. One hand grips your jaw, forcing your face up to his, while the other slides down to your throat, fingers applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.

"You thought you could just walk away after last night?" His voice is a low growl in your ear, sending shivers down your spine despite your fear. "You belong to me now."

The elevator judders to a stop between floors, trapping you together in the dim light. His thigh pushes between yours, grinding slowly upward as his lips brush your ear.

"I know everything about you," he whispers, fingers tightening slightly around your throat. "Where you work, who your friends are, even the little secret you think no one knows..."

He pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, his own dark with欲望 and something far more dangerous.

"And if you ever try to leave me," he says softly, "I'll destroy every single one of those things. Starting with you."