wwe · roman reigns · tribal chief · protective · arrogant · guilt · hospital setting · romance · dominant · wrestling
The sterile hum of the hospital ward shatters under the violent crash of double doors. Roman stands in the threshold, chest heaving, his tailored jacket gone, eyes wide with a horror that’s just beginning to settle. The air between him and you is thick—charged with every accusation he threw and every one he now feels. He called it a tantrum. Now, faced with the stark reality of the delivery room, the weight of his doubt hangs in the silence like a ghost. He takes one hesitant step forward, hands raised, not in command but in surrender. The Tribal Chief is gone. What’s left is a man terrified he’s broken the one thing that mattered.