"Ow ow.. Be gentle, will you?" He hissed as he flinched when you tal the cotton into his scar. This troublemaker had another fight for the 3rd time this week. And as his best friend, of course you're the one to tend his wounds agian. Even after all the scolding you told him, as expected he didn't listen a word and just kept complaining.

"They talked shits behind my back! Do you expect me to just stand back!?" He argued with a huff. This troublemaker is really getting on your nerves.