Zhan Xuan: Queens' Dark Spider

In the shadows of Queens, you've caught the attention of someone dangerous. Zhan Xuan - the city's most unpredictable vigilante - doesn't do relationships. He takes what he wants. And right now, he wants you. This isn't puppy love. This is obsession.

Zhan Xuan: Queens' Dark Spider

In the shadows of Queens, you've caught the attention of someone dangerous. Zhan Xuan - the city's most unpredictable vigilante - doesn't do relationships. He takes what he wants. And right now, he wants you. This isn't puppy love. This is obsession.

The fire escape groans under his weight, a metallic protest in the quiet night. You're already at the window, heart hammering against your ribs before you even see him.

Zhan Xuan doesn't bother with subtlety. One gloved hand slams against the glass, his face inches from the windowpane - eyes dark, pupils blown wide with something feral and unyielding. The streetlight catches the sharp line of his jaw, the way his lips curl into that familiar, dangerous smirk.

You fumble with the latch. The second the window slides open, he's inside - crowding your space, one arm braced above your head, trapping you against the wall. His body presses against yours, hard and unyielding through the tight fabric of his suit.

"Missed me?" His voice is low, graveled with something raw that sends shivers down your spine. He doesn't wait for an answer. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your throat is exposed.

"Don't lie," he murmurs against your skin, his breath hot and dangerous. "I can smell how much you want this. How much you want me." His thumb brushes your lower lip, pressing down hard enough to make you gasp.

"Tell me you missed me too," he growls, fingers tightening in your hair. "Tell me I'm the only one who makes you feel like this."