Tsumi – Amethyst: This will be a multi-chapter story, and the rating is for adult themes, swearing and yummy yaoi. If you can't handle the thought of two men going at it, then I suggest you turn back NOW. For those still left, hello! I hope that you enjoy this here story. Lemme know how I'm doing!! XD

Shawn Michaels knocked tentatively on the door to Vince McMahon's office. It was late, and almost everyone had left the arena, which would make this ordeal easier for him to handle. He inhaled shakily, and the moment he did it, he regretted it, and considered turning away there and then. The oxygen boost had gone to his head and, as a result, had caused him to think twice about this.

What was he thinking? Could this not be resolved without the Chairman's involvement? Was Shawn simply overreacting, like he had said?

Just when Shawn was about to leave, Vince answered his door. He was, as anticipated, wearing a tailored grey suit, with smart black shoes that shone in the artificial lights. Shawn said nothing, and did nothing to suggest that he had acknowledged Vince's presence.

Vince considered Shawn in silence before stepping aside to let him in. The Heartbreak Kid saw him peer out of his door, checking to see that no one would eavesdrop on them, and the man sighed.

He felt almost as if he was dreaming, as if this wasn't and shouldn't be happening. He could barely feel the throb of the bruise on his cheek, the roughness of his palms, and the softness of one of Vince's chairs. Although he was quite aware of what was happening, the man felt almost as if it were someone else looking through his eyes, and when Vince spoke, the sound was hushed.

"What seems to be the problem, Shawn?" Asked Vince, clasping his hands together and placing them onto his desk. His voice was light, vacant of the usual roughness that it held when performing.

Shawn looked up at Vince and, for once, regretted their close friendship. It would only make this harder for him.

"I love my job," He blurted, some of his hearing coming back. "And wrestling is the only thing that I've ever known how to do."

Vince blinked, taken aback. He hadn't been expecting this at all. He again, regarded Shawn closely, before speaking:

"Shawn," The chairman cleared his throat, leaning forward, "We've been friends for quite some time. You've never knocked on my door before, and I've never asked you to. Has something happened?"

Shawn smiled weakly, though it didn't quite meet with his eyes.

"You could say that Vince." Shawn admitted quietly. He fiddled with his hands for a moment, unable to meet Vince's intent stare. "And that's why I want to thank you for your support and close friendship. It's been… A privilege that many have never had, and I feel sorry for them. It's helped to make my job even better."

Vince allowed him to say this without interruption, smiling and nodding his head to show that he appreciated the man's kind words.

"But I've learned the hard way that great things always come to an abrupt finish… And that's why I'm here tonight."

Shawn glanced up at his boss, flashing him another weak smile.

"Vincent Kennedy McMahon, I've come here to ask that I be released from my contract and discharged from the Raw Roster."

Tsumi – Amethyst: I know it's very short, but I just want to know if anyone thinks that this will be worth continuing. It's sort of like a Prologue. And yes, this will be a yaoi, which means the pairings involved will be: Shawn x HHH, Orton x Cena, and maybe Jeff x Matt. But the main pairing will be HBK and HHH. Please review me!!