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<br/>​</div><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">If Gabriel didn't already know it, he quickly learned all about the Belgian Malinois dog breed. He became a witness first hand after observing what happened when someone agitated a dog that was trained to protect and attack its owner. Judging from the blood streaming down Slater's forearm to his elbow, he probably figured out how powerful Kiv's bite pressure was.  Slater totally deserved what he got in return for punching him in the face. Gabriel was emboldened to press charges against his ex-boyfriend for physical assault, but felt disheartened when he heard the police officer's insensitive remark. It made Gabriel contemplate shrinking away and vanishing in front of his Uncle and the neighbors.<br/>
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Gabriel didn't know why, but he suddenly felt terribly guilty for bringing this trouble home with him even if the violent altercation wasn't entirely his fault. In previous violent confrontations, he always felt the same sense of guilt, almost as though it was his fault and he'd done something to piss Slater off, so much so that he deserved the beatdown he got. Up until the moment his Uncle approached, no one else had asked whether he was okay. Gabriel's bloody nose had streamed down over his lips. chin and the front of his shirt. The flesh under his left eye was turning black and blue even though his nose didn't appear visibly broken.<br/>
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There was so much noise with the barking. the murmurs of his Uncle's looky-loo neighbors and sirens of the patrol units that arrived in order to investigate that the noise merged into a crescendo in his pounding head. He couldn't even talk at that point. Gabe just sat down on the curb, and rest his head between his bent knees. While Slater and the officers argued the point about the dog's attack, his Uncle Armando tried to explain to the officers that they were law-abiding people and that it wasn't the first time that his nephew came home looking as if he'd done ten rounds in a boxing ring with Mike Tyson. He wanted his nephew to press charges against Slater Conway, and it was clear that Jaxon wanted him to do so as well. <br/>
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His Uncle turned around, expecting Gabriel to be standing there beside him in order to give the officer his version of the story, but he wasn't. His dark gaze sifted through the crowd to find his nephew sitting on the curb holding his head in his hands.<br/>
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"Gabriel, ¿por qué te sientas aquí?, ven aquí para que puedas presentar el informe policial contra el hombre que te atacó!" replied his Uncle.<br/>
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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">Translation: Gabriel, why are you sitting down?Come here so you can file the police report against the man that attacked you.</div>
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Gabriel could hear his Uncle calling him, and his head lifted from his arm rather slowly. Unfortunately, the world started to spin around and round when he tried to focus his gaze on Jaxon, who approached him to ask him a question about his well-being.  Gabriel had an unconventional answer for both men concerned for his physical security that wasn't voiced  in verbal format.  His gorgeous, lightly bronze complexion appeared blanched, as a sudden wave of nausea swept over him. The bout of dizziness and nausea was followed by Gabriel's stomach reversing gears upon the street as he sat there.<br/>
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After the embarrassment of vomiting twice upon the pavement in front of everyone he softly croaked, "Sorry Jaxon, I don't feel so good."<br/>
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His Uncle Armando came over and crouched down beside Gabriel, protectively shielding his nephew from view during a very vulnerable moment. Speaking softly in Spanish,  Armando soothed his nephew with a gentle rub of his hand between his shoulder blades.<br/>
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When Slater saw Gabriel puking, he sneered. <i>"Just an FYI. Gabe gags just like that when he sucks dick too!' </i>he hooted loudly and derisively at Jaxon so as many ears around them could hear hin as possible.<br/>
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Slater Conway not a shred of decency, human compassion or regret for what he'd done to Gabriel, which was why Gabriel would press charges against him. But right now, he was definitely not out of the woods yet.<br/>
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"Officers, can you just arrest that stupid<i> cabrón!"</i> Uncle Armando voiced his upset loudly, glaring at Slater Conway with ill intent.<br/>
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"Yes, I ...want to press charges, I'm <b>going </b>to press charges." Gabriel stammered softly to no one in particular, as the paramedics rolled a Stryker loaded with a crash cart and  first aid supplies towards him, his Uncle and Jaxon.<br/>
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EMS arrived, but the paramedics weren't there for Slater, they'd come for Gabriel instead. The police officers protocol dictated that doing so was a safer precaution considering Gabriel had been struck hard enough to knock him down. The assault had occurred  before their arrival on scene, and didn't want to take the chance of exacerbating any unknown injuries.</span></span>