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    Xue Yang didn’t expect to get punched in the face today or he’d chosen his black sweater instead of the dark grey one. It is the last blood-free item he owns. What a shame, he thinks when he gets shoved against the brick wall. All the air gets punched out of him on impact. Ah, fuck. It is rather unfortunate that his body gets the wrong impression. The hand on his throat is also not helping matters in his pants.
    “Xue Yang!”
    He blinks. The voice sounds familiar. He tries to focus his eyes, squints. There we go. The man takes shape. Oh. Interesting. “Hi there.” He grins. “Song Lan. Fancy seeing you here.”
    Song Lan’s nostrils flare. He tightens his grip around Xue Yang’s throat. He isn’t sure if he should appreciate it or not. It feels way too nice. But he has a feeling Song Lan wouldn’t like it if he knew what his current actions do to Xue Yang. On the other hand … That could get him to hit me again …
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    or: XY is a little shit and gets beaten up about it - just as he likes it

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