Vicktor POV
I make my way to the infirmary where Ivan's car dropped me off a few minutes ago. Thankfully, I think my ribs are only bruised and not broken. I can only see out of one eye and the way the blood poured from my nose I'm sure it's broken. I step inside and Geoffrey bursts out laughing when he notices me. I fight the urge to blacken his eyes to match mine. "Come on Rocky, let's go get you fixed up. Ivan warned me that you looked rough," he says.
I'd roll my eyes if it didn't hurt so much. An hour later, my nose is fixed but sore, my ribs are bound, and I can see out of my eye. I'll have to keep icing it, but at least he didn't break the socket. As much as I took I gave, which is why Ivan has a huge bruise on his back and will probably be pissing blood for the next few days. I'
