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Bulma let herself watch over him. The bandages wrapped around his taut muscles, dried blood staining the fabric. Scars from years of battle painted his bronze skin, reminders of his wicked past.
The tension in his face, even in an act as simple as eating. He carried lifetimes of torment, a picture of a life without kindness.
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Another three year gap fic.