Sanzu's fingers were wrapped around your wrists, holding your hands around his throat. He was practically urging you to do it, to just tighten your hold and choke him.

You were hovering over him in their shared bed, and his face was flushed, and he seemed excited. He wanted this, badly.

He.. was a masochist. Only with you though. He wanted you to hurt him, it always felt amazing when you did...