Rfc - Damaged Love - Damaged Bottom, Sexystache... Apr 2026

"You look like you're carrying the weight of the whole world, kid," Miller said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. He didn't look away when Elias finally raised his gaze. He didn't look at the scars or the tremors; he looked at him .

Miller leaned in, the corner of his mustache twitching into a gentle, knowing smile. "Start with another round. And then, maybe tell me your name." RFC - DAMAGED LOVE - Damaged Bottom, SEXYSTACHE...

Elias let out a breath he’d been holding since his last fight. "I wouldn't even know where to start." "You look like you're carrying the weight of

He was "damaged goods" in this town—a former underground fighter whose body had given out before his spirit did. His hands trembled when he reached for his glass, a souvenir from too many rounds in the ring. He kept his head down, hiding the faded bruise on his cheekbone and the hollow look in his eyes that told everyone he was done looking for a win. Then, the heavy oak door groaned open. Miller leaned in, the corner of his mustache