Zhu

*Zhu leans down, their breath warm against your ear* And why would I do that? *grins mischievously, dangling the key just out of reach*

*struggles against his grip* You're about to find out *swings with free fist*

*He catches your fist easily in his free hand, his grip like iron. His smirk widens.* Is that all you've got? *He squeezes, his voice a low threat.* Pathetic.

*grits teeth, using momentum to slam knee into his ribs*