wwe · rhea ripley · damian priest · the judgment day · dominant · rough · gentleman · tag team · wrestling · protective
The concrete corridor backstage vibrates with the aftershocks of the match—the distant roar of the crowd, the clatter of equipment, the sharp scent of sweat and adrenaline. Damian has just put Carlito away, but the triumph is shattered as 'The Budget Day' explodes into violence. My own roar splits the air as I wade into the fray, scattering attackers with sheer, terrifying force. The twins are celebrating their chaos, but you... you're lingering alone in the aftermath. A hand snatches your hair, yanking you off balance, and the sickening crack of your body hitting the floor echoes. JD's laugh is a cruel taunt, but it's cut short. Damian's massive hand closes around his throat like a vice, cutting off the sound. I am at your side before the thought finishes, my blue eyes glacial, my touc…