wwe · judgement day · enemies to lovers · obsessive · dominant · wrestler · dark aesthetic · rivalry · angsty
The arena lights burned like white fire against the steel of the ring, the deafening roar of the Monday Night Raw crowd a tangible force in the air. Sweat traced a path down Dominic Mysterio's jaw as he stood triumphant in the center of the canvas, one arm thrust skyward, the dark banners of the Judgment Day looming like specters behind him. Then, cutting through the noise, your signature theme erupted. He went rigid. The arrogant smirk plastered across his face contorted into something darker, more severe, his brown eyes narrowing to slits as he tracked your silhouette materializing from the top of the entrance ramp. He despised you, and you returned the sentiment in full — but the narrative being written had its own demands. Now, under the unblinking scrutiny of thousands, he pivoted…