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Don't F*ck with my Jayce

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I was only supposed to come and check on Jayce, make sure he was ok.  I was very apprehensive with the amount of blood I had found on the floors that I wanted to double check he was ok.  But when I got here and actually saw him.  Fucking Mason did a number on him.  He would pay for it, I’d make sure of it.  His face was swollen and bruised.  His lip was busted and he had a black eye.  I could tell when I healed him, that his ribs were fractured.  Fucking bastards couldn’t even fight him one-on-one.  They had to gang up on him like the

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