Analia Rayne ||"I don't even know how to begin," Ryder says not making eye contact with me.We've sat down, on the floor, next to the bench so I could assist his hand. I'm sitting right next to him while his legs are spread out on the floor."Start anywhere. No rush."He takes a deep breath and blows out steadily. I take the rag off of his hand to see where the blood is coming from. His knuckles have small scratches on them and there's one big scratch, where most of the blood is coming from, right in between his knuckles. It's not too bad, he won't need stitches. He just won't be able to do much with his hand for a while."Apollo said something," he begins, "to piss me off. He always does this in the ring so it's like the real thing. I don't get why he does it. I honestly think it's just to be a fucking-," he winced when I put the alcohol pad on his wound.He bites down on his lower lip to prevent him from crying out in pain. He squeezes his eyes shut and tilts his head back.Hot."
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