devildrusje: Leave. I’ll tell everyone you died in the woods. So you can go back to your broth
devildrusje: Leave. I’ll tell everyone you died in the woods. So you can go back to your brother. Get to open a bar, like you’ve always dreamed of. Why? I don’t know. Maybe because you’d sacrifice a hand for me. Or maybe because I’ve crossed your line. Or… I like it when you’re happy. -- source link