"Come on, Randy, get up!" Anita shouted.
She slammed her hands down on the apron, trying to get her boyfriend to react. He didn't though. He seemed to be long gone by that tombstone delivered by Kane. Kane covered Randy's body, and the referee dropped and did a three count.
"Here is your winner: Kane!" JoJo announced.
"Fuck!" Anita mumbled.
Seth's music sounded, and she looked up to see him appear on the ramp.
"Burn it down!"
The entire audience screamed those three words, but she didn't care about them. She didn't care much for Seth either. He was probably out there to pick the bones.
"Come on, Randy! Get up, for fuck's sake!" She sneered.
Her boyfriend still laid unmoving. Seth ran down the ramp, and slid into the ring. Kane stood there with a smug smile on his face. A smile that dropped quickly when Seth superkicked him. A stomp followed fast, and Kane was out for the count next to Randy. Seth slid back out of the ring next to her and just looked at her.
"Why?" She asked.
He took in the walnut brown haired woman with the forest green eyes. He didn't give her an answer. He gave her a twisted smile, turned around, and walked back up the ramp. She looked at Randy who was slowly waking up. He had to be checked over for a concussion, so she could deal with him later. She sprinted up the ramp, and found Seth walking in a hallway.
"Seth!" She grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. "Why?"
"Why what?" He smirked.
"Tell me why!" She demanded.
"Because you looked like a lost puppy out there," he said.
She suddenly felt stupid. She had thought he had been out there to maybe team up with Randy, and instead he had done it because he felt sorry for her. Her cheeks blushed out of embarrassment. He smirked again, moving closer to her. He placed a hand on her hip, backed her up against the wall, and ran two fingers down her cheek.
"So lost," he said.
She tried controlling her breathing. If she said anything, she would give away how nervous and turned on she was at the same time. Instead she focused on her breathing, and his chocolate brown eyes that seemed to swallow her whole.
"You got lost the day you got involved with him," he said. "I see it. We all see it. You want out."
He tapped her chin before grabbing it and leaning down so they were eye to eye.
"But we all know you don't got it in you to leave him on your own, so I offered a bit of help," he smirked for a third time. "That little show out there might have been in your honor, but I also know that'll give me a shot at him next week, and I'll take him down, Anita. I'll take him down for you."
Of course he had a personal gain in this. He always did. This was Seth, for crying out loud. He never did anything without a plan behind it. He tapped her chin again, squeezed her hip, and then let go of her and walked away. She kept standing up against the wall, watching him disappear down the hallway.