He hopped on the desk, grabbed the man by the back of his head, and kissed him. His knife-blade pressed against the man's throat, and his fingers worked into the silky-fine hair, pushing into the braid. He kissed thoroughly, passionately, imagined the pretty girl from Han-Guk province in his arms.
The taste of tea on the man's mouth sent a shudder down Jet's spine. He'd tasted tea like that before, where had he tasted that tea?
("You are here late," Old Man Mushi said as he pushed a cup of tea into Jet's hands.
The young man nodded and took a mouthful of the tea, chest tight with anger and fear as he stood just outside the shop with the old man.)
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He hopped on the desk, grabbed the man by the back of his head, and kissed him. His knife-blade pressed against the man's throat, and his fingers worked into the silky-fine hair, pushing into the braid. He kissed thoroughly, passionately, imagined the pretty girl from Han-Guk province in his arms.
The taste of tea on the man's mouth sent a shudder down Jet's spine. He'd tasted tea like that before, where had he tasted that tea?
("You are here late," Old Man Mushi said as he pushed a cup of tea into Jet's hands.
The young man nodded and took a mouthful of the tea, chest tight with anger and fear as he stood just outside the shop with the old man.)