“you don’t have to say it. your knuckles speak volumes.” (from ana)

_{they were covered THICKLY in blood; the flesh had even been BURNT off some and it was clear WHATEVER he had been doing didn’t end well for the one on the RECEIVING end. as much as ky’lar ATTEMPTED to DISTANCE himself from OTHER’S, ana was one few people he could STAND to be around, and it was why his head LOWERED at her words.}

_{If he didn’t need to EXPLAIN anything, he wouldn’t, and he’d slip his USUAL gloves on later to hide the marks. Anything so he wouldn’t have to ELABORATE on what he had DONE and would more than likely do AGAIN.}