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"She didn't have much mercy on you, bro." Guerrero reached for the iodine. "That's quite a cut."
"I deserve it."
Guerrero stifled a sigh. "We've been through this before. Her chances of a long, peaceful life are much better without you in it."
"I promised …"
"What did I tell you about promises?" Guerrero gave his friend a pointed look. "I'll have to stitch this."
"No, leave it." Junior pushed his hand away.
"You'll carry a scar on your chin around forever." Guerrero paused. "You promised you wouldn't forget her, right?"
Junior said nothing.
"Not healthy, dude. Seriously not healthy."
A/N: Saides, I wrote this because I have no other way of contacting you – I can't reply to your message, you've got your PM function disabled. Hugs, Ced