Anything French is explained later on at the end. X3.

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Chapter Ten – Love's Quarrel Part 4

Shannon tossed into the couch, not hearing anything but the air conditioner. Mike was sound asleep and hey, he had his phone near him just in case he needed to call anyone.

"…Hell, right now, I can tell you all your flaws. That you have too wide of hips, that your ass seems like my mother's and she gave birth, and that you're so damn weak that it irks me to know that someone can be so childish…and then there's the very fact that I think you're just a plain idiot. You're stupid and careful about everything…you don't take any fucking risk—and you're just plain boring. And I don't think you've ever even heard of beer and you seem too scared to even lift a cigarette. Ha. So childish of you…I know all your faults and I can see them."

Shannon's head spun harder at the thoughts that were into his head. Shannon felt Mike tap at his shoulder and Shannon turned around, to see Mike crouching down there. "Okay. Come on, bitch, let's head out. We have to kill this stupid bastard and then that's it…"

Shannon felt Mike's grip on his hand as he pushed him upwards. "Okay, guess who hired us?"

"Who?" Shannon's voice was soft, demure… "…it isn't anyone we know, is it?"

Mike smirked. "Oh, it's someone we know. It's Ted."

"DiBiase?" Shannon shrieked. "But why?"

"Apparently, Randy almost killed Cody…and Ted got so fucking mad he called us up. So we need to kill Randy. Okay, since you weren't there, you lazy ass child…'cause you were in the hospital, I want you to know that I looked up the files and stuff…Randy and Adam do have a relation, partners in crime…Adam raped and killed, Randy stole and burned…easy. So means that his house is full of stuff that can blow up, bombs and such…so we gotta be careful, no fire…and also, if Adam has a connection with Randy, he will be back and if he knows he can dominate you that easily, he's not gonna be scared so shape up, bitch.

"Adam and Randy are the Bonnie and Clyde of the now. All to spark up some stupid relationship. Also, they had a deal with an unknown source of ours…where they're killing little girls, okay? They steal them, if they're pretty enough, they let them grow up into prostitutes. Randy and Adam work for that also very secret organization… and we need them both dead for our next mission to start."

Shannon was staring down at the floor right now. "…I'm scared. I don't wanna do this anymore."

"You signed the contract. You can't back out right now." Mike chuckled, grabbing onto Shannon's wrist and pushing him through the doorway of a haunted-looking house, Mike just stopped in the middle of the room and Shannon looked down. "If they're in love, then you can easily hurt them by just that. You know…love is a strong thing. Catch Randy and Adam, force them to tell us this 'unknown source' and then…"

Mike stared at Shannon, his mouth hanging open.

"What?" Shannon asked before Mike's lips pressed against his, Mike's hands wrapping around Shannon's waist.

Mike pulled Shannon away. "Yes." Mike nodded. "Yes."

Shannon's heart was beating violently. He made Mike happy…sure…but the thought of what made him happy…was the fact that he finally formed a plan that will torture both of them and Shannon felt so bad. Shannon found himself losing Mike in the process of looking for Randy then he felt two arms snake behind him and he looked down to see Randy who was staring up at Shannon with angry eyes. "You." Randy said it as if he was looking at a disease. "It's you he…"

Randy pushed Shannon away and looked at him. "What is it? Your blood? Your heart? What?"

Shannon just stared at him, Randy's words made no sense…what was he talking about? Randy laughed as he looked down, staring at Shannon's eyes. "Oh, you don't know, do you? Do you know that you're human?"

"Yes…I'm human." Shannon was completely confused at that point.

"You're the only human around the entire wrestling federation, you know that? Nobody's human anymore…fuck, you're the only human I know."

Shannon's world was all flipped upside down for a moment. "Your mother…your family is the only human family I know of. The rest either don't know that it's rare that you're human and when they figure out they're something out of the ordinary, they hide it to themselves 'cause nobody else would believe them. Like you said, Phil is a ghost…I'm a demon. Adam's a demon…Mike…Mike's a vampire."

Randy stopped in mid position. "But you…" Randy's eyes turned from their soft blue to a lustful red. "…you are human. One of the first I've ever seen in my life. And I know…I read your thoughts. That's my demonic power. Adam doesn't have powers but he does survive on blood."

Randy leaned down, 'but he's never drunk your blood, has he? No, you're too precious…you make him go lovesick but he's my partner. My life partner. And you…you little bitch took him away from me. He loves you…you loves hearing your pain, he loves your pleasure, he loves everything…in this sick, twisted way…he wants the pain 'cause he wants to know if you're real…every time you writher in agony, he finds a way to twist the fact…that you're withering in pain because you take pleasure in pain."

"He finds it a turn on when he sees in pain because he wants to think I love the pain myself?" Shannon's head was spinning at that point.

"Yes." Randy laughed, kissing onto Shannon's forehead. "And I guess I see what he loves in you as well…he loves seeing pain, he loves the pleasure in pain, he loves that you're so vulnerable…that you're some sort of angelic-like human that can be smashed to pieces in second. Mike is right. The weaker you are, the more you appeal to many people… and a lot of demons think the same way as Adam. And don't think that demons are rare to find. Hell, Jeffery is also a demonic soul trapped in a human's body."

"…Jeff drinks blood?" Shannon's head was spinning. He couldn't imagine Jeff pouncing on people and biting off their flesh.

"He doesn't need to. He's not aware of it. No. Didn't you notice that he'd keep on bringing animals and they'd be cut throat? And he always has the urge to buy animals? Like…a driven force? That's the demon's need. If there are no animals, he'd pounce on humans. Aw. Isn't that sweet? Demons don't only feed on blood, they feed on flesh as well…which is why some of the animals are violently killed but Jeff is Daybreak-Type, not Dusk-Type."

"Hmm?"

"Daybreak-Type…enjoys the blood more. Dusk-Type enjoys the flesh more…and I'm Dusk-Type. Adam is Daybreak-Type."

"You. Are. Sick." Shannon spat out. "You're sick!"

Randy threw back his head and burst into laughter. "Baby, this is natural if you haven't noticed. I know a demon when I smell one and Jeff is like this little demonic soul, has a very faint scent but it's detectable, any demon can contact Jeff like that…I'm a mind-reader and I can manipulate people. But Jeffery…oh no, even if he only has the soul of a demon, I can't read his thoughts. Our powers are immune to those of our kind." Randy explained, then looked down at Shannon, chaining him in place.

"…Mike is a vampire; alike to Jack Swagger, Mark…Cody is a vampire. Ted isn't. Ted is a shapeshifter and he should be scared of me, not to have sent you, you're weak…oh, poor Teddy…I hope I don't kill him too bad. He's already tortured enough with the fact that his boyfriend drinks blood from him when he's asleep… shapeshifters are one of the weakest in the chain. Of course, Teddy doesn't know there are others like him. No, me and Adam know everything and everyone else doesn't know anything…and if they do know, they think they're freaks. They don't tell anyone. And your plan of torturing Adam and me will only arouse Adam. Will make him want to rape you again, bitch."

"Does he rape you?" Shannon just randomly said, the thought recurring to him in moments.

Randy smiled warmly at him. "Well, of course, ma petite demoiselle. It makes him happy which is enough energy to keep our relationship happy…his happiness provokes mine. And I do love him…and you…tu as belle, non? Très étonnant, très belle…"

The way that Randy was looking at him made Shannon uneasy and then Randy's arms snaked around Shannon's waist as Randy bit down at Shannon's throat and Shannon could feel Randy's tongue swirl around the blood, and then bite down at the flesh and licking it. Then Randy felt Adam grab onto Randy's shoulder and pull him back. "Randy, no." Adam said, as if he was talking to a dog, not his lover.

Then Adam turned to Shannon, kneeling down and staring at Shannon with utter lust in his eyes. "…should we sell him?"

"But he's not a girl."

"Close enough."

Adam nodded his head at his own notion. "Close enough." His hand running against Shannon's thigh.

"Mike!" Shannon exclaimed, trying to hear Mike…but no, nothing.

"Mike left you."

Shannon realized that it wasn't something that Mike couldn't do…Mike did want to teach Shannon how to be stronger, even if it could've potentially killed him. Shannon looked down at his lap. How was he going to get out of this mess? He had no plan. He had no knife. He tried to remember anything about demons and he wished he was with the sleeping Jeff right now who used to mumble things about demons under his breath.

The circle…demons couldn't go through circles. Or sulfur.

But Shannon was still at a loss. He had nothing circular and they sure wouldn't have anything of that sort in wherever they were taking him…and sulfur…finding a circle was easier.

"I'm sorry, Mike." Shannon whispered under his breath. "I love you."

Then he felt teeth dig into his neck again and before he could think another thought, he was out cold.

Ma petite demoiselle = my little girl.

Tu as belle, non? Très étonnant, très belle = you're beautiful, no? Very unique, very beautiful…

…for some reason, a Randy speaking French is hot. XD. Impossible to imagine to the world probably but hot…XD. SOMEONE FIC IT! …oh wait. I did already. XP.

X Sam.