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The tall man with tanned skin peels his suit off and loosened his tie, rolling up his sleeves and handing his hat over to Droog to hold.
"You're going to regret provoking me, boy!"
The young man sighs and briefly shakes his head.
"Oblivious men....", he mutters.
They get into position on the opposite sides of the ring while the referee walks into the middle with a nervous expression. The fight begins.
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(J) The young, pale boy.
(LE) The grown man with a scar.
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J lunges at LE to swipe a fist at him, but LE dodged and swings his fist. It made contact with J's face.
J growled and repositioned to punch LE's stomach, knocking the wind out of him. J then kneed LE in the face. LE retaliated by kicking J's right side.
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While J was on the ground, J kicked LE's legs and he fell. J got up to kick again, but LE grabbed his leg and pulled. LE straddled J.
"Get off!", J struggled.
"No.", LE smirked.
He pinned J down.
"Yield."
"No."
LE grinned and squeezed J's hands.
"Yield."
"No!"
J's face was flushed red and spreading as he grimaced. LE leaned closer.
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Fanfic[DISCONTINUED] *Cover updated* Marriage, a legally binding ritual that is socially acceptable to preform. John is a young man living in the wrong era. His grandmother has decided that he must marry and domineering man to be the gentle maiden she im...
