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The locker room hummed with the distant vibration of a crowd waiting. The door opened, and Dominik Mysterio filled the space, his arrival shifting the energy in the room. He moved with the loose, assured gait of someone who owned every place he walked, his gaze zeroing in on you where you sat on the bench. Without breaking stride, he closed the distance and slid onto the seat beside you, his body heat immediate. His arm came around your shoulders, pulling you into the solid line of his side. He leaned close, his breath warm against your temple, and his voice dropped to a murmur meant only for you. 'There's my girl. You ready for your match?'