Xinjia knocked the door and prepared himself. He had his knife in his pocket and he knew what his goals were. This man looked well fancy in his pictures so he assumed he'd have something to gain from all of this. The last five were so easy, he had managed to get himself a collect total of NT$16275.
He was doing well for himself lately. When the door opened, he eyed up the businessman and smirked. "You ready, baby?"
"Sure," Jonathan said, looking slightly bemused in a way that he assumed would be missed. He was wearing his suit and he had put the glasses on, as they tended to make him look softer to people. He stepped back and looked the boy over. Fit the description, he remembered talking about it with his bartender friend. "I'm ready for you."
He pushed his glasses up and waited for the other to act first. He was pretending to be able to take initiative, after all. He wanted to see what he could do.
He smirked at the salary man and made sure the door was definitely closed, approaching him as if he was going to kiss him. Then he flicked out his knife, nice and quick, wasting no time. He didn't want to get molested by some gay pervert, after all. He had to act fast or ew. He held his knife to Jonathan's throat and cocked his head to the side.
"Listen up, eh? Sissy man. You're gonna give me your watch and your wallet, like a good boy. Or we're gonna have a problem. And you don't wanna have a problem with me." He puffed himself up, trying to look as threatening and dangerous as he could.
"What if I want to have a problem with you?" Jonathan asked curiously, amused that it had only taken this long before the guy had brought out the knife. Somebody was homophobic in a lot of ways that he had to be taught better over. He met his eyes and almost had to smirk, but he kept from it for now. It was there though, threatening to come out.
For somebody with a knife against his throat, he didn't seem overly scared or intimidated. He didn't even appear surprised.
"Well... no, you don't." What? He was so confused. He frowned in annoyance and then pushed the knife closer to his throat, nicking him with the blade. He didn't want to actually hurt him, he just really needed to get some money. He needed to pay the landlord and hell, this was working so well, he got to buy fun things too. For the first time ever.
"Slip off your watch. Nice and easy. And don't touch me either, I ain't into it." He didn't want this pansy to touch him or nothing. What would people say then? "You got a wife, Mr Salary Man? Wouldn't be good if she found out, right? Lemme see your phone."
Honestly, he could have easily disarmed him, gotten his arms into a proper grip and dealt with him in an entertaining way. And he would, eventually. But for now, he was kind of curious to see it play out. So he reached for his phone and unlocked it helpfully, using his thumb print. He handed it to the boy, that would be thief, and wondered aloud. "Are you going to take pictures? Make sure you get some with my glasses and some without, there are people that don't recognise me otherwise."
"Don't tell me what to do." Xinjia dismissed with annoyance as he held the knife in one hand and looked at the phone he had in the other hand. This guy had a lot of stuff on his phone, lots of contacts. Who knew this many people? He checked his WeChat, trying to find someone who looked like his wife but he couldn't work out who it was. He saw a few women on here so he just had to pretend he knew. "Ah-ha! Found her. You want me to show her what you're doing with your Friday night?"
He shook his head in disapproval and then moved his knife a little, trying to get some kind of reaction from him. He was being too chill, it was weird! "You got cash? I want all your cash. Where's your wallet?"
"You want to show that office assistant that I'm standing near a man with a knife on a Friday night?" He didn't know how effective that would be, but it might at the very least confusing. "I put my wallet in the safe. I've invited a stranger over, it is only sensible to protect the valuables."
He did gesture at the safe, since the boy had insisted on being told where the wallet was. There, it was right in there. He was enjoying the game, but not enough to actually risk anything. "You haven't done this a lot, have you? You don't look like a gangster to me."
"Fuck you, you pervert. You think you can talk to me like that! Eh?! I'll beat your ass if you don't shut up. What's the code to the safe?" He moved forward and tossed the phone on the bed, using his now free hand to grab Jonathan's tie and yank it, pulling it tight and shaking it to try and rattle this bastard. Why wasn't he scared? What was he doing?!
"I'll send a picture to everyone. You keep messing with me and I'll tie you to the bed naked and send it to every single contact in your phone." That seemed like a lot of effort. Maybe just the top ten. "What's the code?!"
"Oh, you are so rough. I'm scared." He did put some effort into saying that, although not too much. It was fun though, having him pull on the tie like that. He glanced over to the bed, tilting his head to the side. "How are you going to get me naked?"
He felt that was an interesting question, given everything. "I thought you didn't want us touching." Seemed like it could get challenging. "Do you want me to do a striptease for you?"
"No! Just take your clothes off and--and lie down. I got a knife, are you brain-dead? I'll stab you if you don't start behaving!" Xinjia warned as he waved his knife around, finally giving Jonathan a shove away from him. No longer holding him, he held the knife up threateningly and then pointed it in the direction of Jonathan's guts. "I'm going to gut you if you don't start behaving. I don't want any of that gay shit, I just want you to give me the damn safe code for your wallet."
He didn't want to do naked blackmail. He just wanted the watch and the wallet. The phone was pretty nice though, he'd take that as well. "Last chance - what's the code?"
"You have a problem," Jonathan told him, while he pushed his glasses up with one finger, "You are bad at bluffing and I know you'd never see it through. You wouldn't even hurt a cockroach."
It was just obvious. He wasted no more time now, he was certain that his would-be robber had run out of script by now. So he moved towards him, grabbed the hand that had a knife and used that grip to turn him around. He made him drop the knife by squeezing his wrist once, then he moved his arm higher up against his back, so it'd be painful. He wrapped an arm around him, using that to pull him close against himself. "Now we can have some fun. Now I'm in charge."
He spoke the words right by his ear, the smirk finally audible and visible.
Xinjia yelped and stared at his fallen knife, not sure what was going on. He felt his arm wrenched up behind him and yelped in pain. Ow! It really did hurt. He wriggled against Jonathan and then tried to stop on his foot but the more he tried, the higher his arm was forced. "Ah! Fuck! Quit it!" It hurt. It really hurt.
"Damn pervert!" Why was he so strong? He didn't look that strong. Stupid four-eyes! "Just you wait, I'm going to make you pay for this!"
"I'm sure you will." For now, all he did was fall onto the bed when Jonathan shoved him there. It only took a few quick moments and then he had turned him on his back, making sure that he had his hands in a tight grip with one hand around the wrists. He pinned them down above his head against the mattress and sat down on his thighs to keep him down and keep him from kicking.
Then, with his free hand, he undid his tie. It didn't take long to use it to tie the boy's hands together. "Silk can be hard to escape. It's soft against your skin though, so don't complain too much."
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heeeeey
can u host?
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we gonna fuck in the dark prolly
mr salary man
i'll make you come so hard, it ain't gonna matter if I'm ugly.
gonna be weak for me, baby?
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why not?
hotel room, I can tell you where
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u cheatin, mr salary man?
tsk
send me map pin
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here's the pin
you like the suit on?
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i like to see it.
i got condoms and lube
i gotcha boy
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monkey king
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im outside
room number?
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609. Knock, I'll let you in.
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He was doing well for himself lately. When the door opened, he eyed up the businessman and smirked. "You ready, baby?"
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He pushed his glasses up and waited for the other to act first. He was pretending to be able to take initiative, after all. He wanted to see what he could do.
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"Listen up, eh? Sissy man. You're gonna give me your watch and your wallet, like a good boy. Or we're gonna have a problem. And you don't wanna have a problem with me." He puffed himself up, trying to look as threatening and dangerous as he could.
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For somebody with a knife against his throat, he didn't seem overly scared or intimidated. He didn't even appear surprised.
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"Slip off your watch. Nice and easy. And don't touch me either, I ain't into it." He didn't want this pansy to touch him or nothing. What would people say then? "You got a wife, Mr Salary Man? Wouldn't be good if she found out, right? Lemme see your phone."
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He shook his head in disapproval and then moved his knife a little, trying to get some kind of reaction from him. He was being too chill, it was weird! "You got cash? I want all your cash. Where's your wallet?"
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He did gesture at the safe, since the boy had insisted on being told where the wallet was. There, it was right in there. He was enjoying the game, but not enough to actually risk anything. "You haven't done this a lot, have you? You don't look like a gangster to me."
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"I'll send a picture to everyone. You keep messing with me and I'll tie you to the bed naked and send it to every single contact in your phone." That seemed like a lot of effort. Maybe just the top ten. "What's the code?!"
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He felt that was an interesting question, given everything. "I thought you didn't want us touching." Seemed like it could get challenging. "Do you want me to do a striptease for you?"
Seemed a little gay, but sure.
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He didn't want to do naked blackmail. He just wanted the watch and the wallet. The phone was pretty nice though, he'd take that as well. "Last chance - what's the code?"
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It was just obvious. He wasted no more time now, he was certain that his would-be robber had run out of script by now. So he moved towards him, grabbed the hand that had a knife and used that grip to turn him around. He made him drop the knife by squeezing his wrist once, then he moved his arm higher up against his back, so it'd be painful. He wrapped an arm around him, using that to pull him close against himself. "Now we can have some fun. Now I'm in charge."
He spoke the words right by his ear, the smirk finally audible and visible.
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"Damn pervert!" Why was he so strong? He didn't look that strong. Stupid four-eyes! "Just you wait, I'm going to make you pay for this!"
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Then, with his free hand, he undid his tie. It didn't take long to use it to tie the boy's hands together. "Silk can be hard to escape. It's soft against your skin though, so don't complain too much."
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