M-Modern Day Blues
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He watched the body language of the other carefully, fully aware that small shits like this one loved to sucker punch. The arm, the closeness with which they brought themselves up to him. It all screamed sucker punch, but even as he started to anticipate it, his eyes looked along the things hoodie finding two little bumps along its chest. He played it off for the time being, figuring that fact didn’t matter before they caught him off guard and a swift knee was delivered to his groin.


Okay that was a chick move even as he reeled a bit before his hand grabbed their hand that was clutching the bar, twisting it around and then in turn them making them back him. His arm around was brought up along their body to choke hold them when they across those two very womanly attributes across the now girl’s chest. It still didn’t deter him for the moment, the surging pain in his groin reminding him of his anger over this situation for the time being. Arm reached her neck but didn’t apply much pressure, more to prove a point than anything.

“Seems you hide yourself well” he whispered into her ear.


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