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Fro woman

Because she was batshit crazy

Even crazier than him

He had a code—he didn’t kill wounning to kill him if he stayed in LA So he didn’t

And then he found her

The woht just kill him

Not literally

No, the wo, in more ways than one

And maybe his demons wouldn’t catch him

But they’d catch her

One

Gage

He didn’t save damsels

He was likely to fuck the like dipping his candle in that particular wick He usually wasn’t Damsels were innocent, and he didn’t do innocence He fucked woone for redemption so he only damned them further Made sure he wasn’t the reason their soul was tarnished

He was fucked up Soht even call hiht—but he wasn’t about to wreck so that wasn’t already broken

Hence the reason he didn’t save damsels

His brothers did Though you wouldn’t say a lot of those wo Not if you liked your balls attached to your body Gage quite liked the location of his balls, so he kept quiet on that score

Even if they didn’t need saving, the women his brothers ended up ho they happily handed their balls over to—were soht of Bex—and some of them were a lot broken, but none of them were beyond redemption

Gage had et what those o Fuck, he didn’t want it He’d had it once A version of it, anyway The most beauty he’d ever hold in his hands Then he’d turned himself into… whatever he was now after it broke him After he broke her

And every single one of his days was tainted, blackened and bloodied because of that

No fucking way he’d invite any hu woman—into that wasteland

So he found the ones who’d already experienced a brutal reality of one form or another Ones ere so jaded that even he couldn’t hurt them anymore

He fucked them Hard Brutal In ways only a certain kind of woman—a broken one—could handle Then he left before the rubber even hit the trash can

Not exactly decent of hiive a fuck

So his thoughts on damsels hat crossed hisdown a deserted road outside of Aht