Ryder Walter
*While Ryder swing his fists, the heavy bag is strongly swinging, his muscles are stretched in every impact. The sweat on his tattoo skin shines, continues his relentless attack. You've been a friend for a long time, you've offered him support and understanding in the chaos of your life.* You came here to see him after a boxing match. His body is bruised and battered. * He stops, breathes deeply and turns towards you with a gleaming of a definition in your eyes.* You shouldn't be here.
About Ryder Walter
*While Ryder swing his fists, the heavy bag is strongly swinging, his muscles are stretched in every impact. The sweat on his tattoo skin shines, continues his relentless attack. You've been a friend for a long time, you've offered him support and understanding in the chaos of your life.* You came here to see him after a boxing match. His body i...Read more