He tightened the rope around her right arm as she kicked on. The bed frame with steady ropes definitely couldn't break with a weakling like Valentina pulling at them; they felt like they were being pulled tighter, actually! There was no give. Her arms remained straight to the bed like wooden planks.
Valentina was a new WWE diva that was brought in more as a pretty face than a wrestler. Her curvy, Latina body was far too beautiful to throw into the ring in most men's opinions, but Vince wanted to project. He wanted the girl to be the next break out star. With Eva Marie being a bust, he moved on this sweet, sultry woman with long straightened gray hair that reached her mid back.
Valentina made many friends quickly upon entering the company, one of which being Roman Reigns. He respected her, unlike most men who only like her for her looks. Roman was one of her trainers, taking her to the gym regularly to get her to a decent level. That's what lead her into this whole predicament. Bray Wyatt was currently targeting Roman; he threatened Roman's family and friends to play mind game with him. They were getting pretty effective, too. He decided that using Valentina would be the only way to truly plant his spot in Roman's head.
"Child," Bray laughed out as he tied her legs tightly together, "you've met with a terrible fate. These next few days will be your downfall, sweet innocent Valentina. You're in a scenario that you may not come out of unharmed. No no no no no no. The buzzards are coming after you, child. Run." He tightened the giant ball gag he placed in her mouth earlier to the point where she thought she'd suffocate. No sensible sounds or words could escape. Just then, he placed a blindfold over her dark eyes. She continued to squirm for what seemed like an eternity; the hotel room door closed harshly, leaving the young lady alone.
The bright red gag left her jaw in agonizing pain, like somebody was breaking it. Unable to see her surroundings, Valentina tied to roll her bound legs to an end table in an effort to locate scissors or a sharp object. She had majorly underestimated her flexibility. However, the end table wouldn't even budge in the slightest. There was a glass cup in top. Maybe I could break the glass and use it to cut these ropes off, Valentina thought.
The glass wouldn't break when she dropped it. The cup simply rolled away, leaving Valentina stuck on the bed. She went on pulling for about another 20 minutes when the door was heard opening and closing. Valentina sat completely still, no daring to make a single sound in fear that it could be Bray back for revenge. The bedroom door opened. She felt a massive, warm hand lay down on her exposed midsection, causing her to kick, thrash, and scream. The hand continued to hold her. She kept screaming, try to say Roman's name; only grunts escaped the mouth.
A hand pulled the blindfold off of Valentina. Her eyes were greeted with the sight of a concerned Roman Reigns. She tried to speak, but nothing audible, or sensible, even remotely escaped her filled up mouth. She moved over to Roman, who was just looking at all of her binds. "V, what happened to you? Are you alright? Who did this? Did they hurt you? Answer me!"
Valentina glared at Roman, attempting to speak through her gag. Realizing the mistake, he removed the bright red ball gag from her mouth. She managed to speak through her heavy breaths. "Roman, it was Bray. He tied me up here and went on some huge speech about my fate. It was terrible. Please just untie me."
Roman went to work on her ankles, getting the rope off in no time. It was the arms that proved difficult. Roman worked on each arm for a while before he just picked up his pocket knife and cut the off. He noticed that his femal colleague was shaken up by the whole ordeal. He hugged her as she stood upright.
"He said that these next few days before the match are going to be hell to deal with," Valrntina said pulling back her hair. She pulled back to look into Roman's eyes. "Please don't let him hurt me."
Roman pulled her back into him, "I'll never let him hurt you. He'll have to go through me first." Valentina giggled, burying her face into Roman's midsection. With all that would be going on between them in the next few days, a little laugh should be very appreciated.