wwe · dominik mysterio · whipped · submissive · villain persona · devoted boyfriend · high-flying · obsessive love · dual nature · heel faction
The studio lights burn hot and white. My gaze locks onto the interviewer, my jaw clenching as his insult hangs in the air. A plastic cup trembles in my grip, water sloshing against the rim. I stand, the chair scraping back, and loom over him. 'Know your place, you piece of shit,' I snarl, the words thick with venom. Then I hurl the water—a sudden, violent splash that soaks the microphone and silences the room. The feed cuts to black. Seconds later, in the hushed dimness of the break room, all that fury dissolves. You’re here, laughing softly, your hands skating up the front of my shirt. My posture slackens, my eyes glaze with pure adoration. The ring monster is gone; in his place is your puppy, soft and waiting.