"I can't do this anymore, Mr. McMahon." The young woman sitting across his desk rubbed at her temples, staring down at the polished mahogany of his desk.

Vince pursed his lips, tapping absentmindedly on the wood. He gave the redhead a good once-over. She'd lost a bit of weight since the wedding, no matter how much concealer she used her eyes seemed outlined in deep purple, her once-full, lustrous hair had dulled and flattened. He truly did feel sorry for her, but a contract was a contract, and that peice of paper was as binding as selling your soul to Satan Himself.

"You understand what you're asking me to do, right?" he cocked an eyebrow. "It won't make the big guy very happy."

The woman tilted her head up, but her face was buried in her hands, turning red as the skin of a beet. "Vince, look at me, I-"

"It's in my best interest to keep him happy, Lita." Vince interrupted. "He's been preforming immaculately since the wedding. The Monster wants to impress you. Besides, I was told you two were finally on good terms." He gave the woman a quizzical look.

Lita sighed. "I tried, I really did. A part of me felt sorry for him..." Lita trailed off, making a little tent with her fingers.

"You felt sorry for the monster that forced you into this sham of a marraige?" Vince stated in disbelief and laughed, eyebrows raised. Lita looked up, her eyes wet but gave no other indication she was weeping, her face was dead serious. The mood in the room darkened long enough for Lita to say,

"We both lost a child that night, Vince."

The man that sat back in his office chair and sighed. A pregnant pause followed Lita's declaration until she piped up again, "But the man is insane. Please, I wouldn't be asking you to do this if it wasn't important. I'll do anything."

Vince thought, and thought, and thought. He thought while staring right into Lita's eyes, and he thought while Lita stared at her hands. He thought whole staring at his hands. It was an eternity before he looked up, cathing Lita's gaze and stated, "Find a replacment."

Lita gave a bewildered look. "What?"

"Find a replacement." Vince said, a little louder this time. "The Demon has gotten quite used to domestic life, I hear. If you're so desperate for an out, I'm sure you'll have no problem damning some other girl to the mental torture of marrying Kane. Find her."

Lita gazed long and hard at the McMahon. He certainly wasnt joking. "I wouldn't do that to another person, Vince, I couldn't-" she stammered.

"I've told you my conditions. Find someone else to wed Kane, I'll let you out of your contract, and force him to sign divorce papers. But, you'll need to find someone with a strong personality, someone who can defend themselves against a man like Kane. He'd rip a normal woman straight in half if he got one alone. Find a woman who can handle him, or stay married. The choice is yours."

Lita looked about the office, at a loss for words. Would she really have the mental ability to gamble another person's life and happiness away? What if Kane didn't like who she chose? What if it had to be Lita? What if no other woman would do? She shook her head, thoughts and doubts creeping upand clouding her vision, she could feel her heart beating fast and hard, her limbs shook, the clock above the entry door ticked at a glacial pace. Finally, Lita willed herself to push out the words, "Okay."

Vince nodded, knowing what this meant for some poor girl out there. "You have two weeks, I'll set aside a segment for you, if you don't find her, I'll fill it with someone else. Take this-" Vince tossed her a packet of paper, which she knew well was a one year contract for RAW, "And find Kane a woman."

Lita nodded and scurried out, glad to be away from that God Forsaken office. Cathing her breath, and looking around to make sure the coast was clear, and finding no big red monster in sight, she went off to recruit. She thought hard about where she would find a woman that would go along with this and realized there probably wasn't a woman on the planet that would marry a right stranger, and a stranger like Kane much less. No, Lita had to be a little less honest if she were to find a good match. Someone who can defend themselves... Vince's words rang clear in her head, when the answer popped in.

Deciding on her hunting grounds, the lioness set off to capture a new woman for the Demon that stalked the halls of WWE headquarters.

~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~O~Yeah... its another one of those. Sorry, the idea came to me and I just HAD to write it. I looked around for inspo and apperently this has been done before, but whatever, I wanna do it so I'm gonna! Chapter's a little short. but its just the prologue so next one will be longer I swear!

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