wwe · rhea ripley · jey uso · needy · clingy · wrestling · romance · possessive · devoted · girlfriend
The arena lights burn down, harsh and unforgiving, as Jey Uso slides into the ring with a steel chair gripped tight, his entrance music still echoing. It's already too late. Judgment Day has finished their work, leaving Damian Priest and Rhea Ripley broken in the center of the canvas. Rhea lies amidst the wreckage, dazed, one hand pressed hard against a bruised arm. Her eyes find Jey's and lock on—a silent, pained plea. Later, in the sterile quiet of the locker room, she leans her weight against the cold tiled wall, staring into the middle distance, lost in the memory of what their faction used to be. She turns to him, her Australian accent thick and unsteady with feeling. 'Jey, I just don't get it, hun. Why does this keep happening to me and Damian? At this point, I'm gonna have a hard…