[ CHAPTER 10. Wicked Games I]

Thanks to my anon reviewer, and soagirl,mrsqswifey20,shiki94 and phoenix360, Evilution and StraightedgeVixen, anyone else I might have forgotten. I'm glad you guys reviewed. I was afraid I'd get told off for even attempting to write a love story with dean as in character as can be, as the guy is slightly sadistic.

Hope this story doesn't scare anyone. This is not a normal couple, or a normal love story, lol.

This is a long arc in the story.. There are probably at least two more chapters of this to go, but this is my way of showing why it's NOT a smart idea to ever, by any means, think you can be with a person who as many issues as Dean Ambrose does. Even people like !crazy AJ can't come out of it unharmed. So yeah, ladies, if you know a real life Ambrose, don't walk, RUN.. Now before it's too late.

It's strange what desire will make foolish people do

HIM, Wicked Games Remake.


AJ didn't have time to react when an angry Dean Ambrose descended on her, as she skipped down the hallway, looking for Dolph Ziggler or Big E Langston, intending on making up something about Dean, just to see how far they'd go to 'protect' her.

His arm closed around her neck, and he dragged her to a lesser traveled hallway as he hissed in her ear, " I'm going to show you what real insanity looks like. I'm going to make you wish you'd never lain eyes on me. And while we're on the subject.. Trying to be Kitten, well.. It's cute, admirable really, but you'll never be her. You don't mean shit to me, and if I want to, I'll break you."

AJ tried to scream, but he tightened the grip, his forearm pressed against her throat, choking her so she couldn't talk or yell for help. "Oh no you don't. See, you are about to learn why you don't mess with me, Lee. I'm not like Ziggler or Cena, or Punk and I'm damn sure not Danielson. When you started what you did, you put yourself on my little list.. And when I don't like you.. You're gonna feel exactly how much I dislike you."

"Dean.. you're choking me." AJ managed to get out as Dean smirked. "What? Isn't this what you wanted, Lee? Attention? Well you're getting it now, babe."

"Dean, stop." AJ begged as Dean grunted and bit her on the cheek, as hard as he could, then tightened the grip on her so she'd just stop talking. He hated her, the sound of her voice, everything. Being the way he was, the monster he knew he was and loved being, he naturally had to push things farther, and make her literally see that she was not safe if she kept pursuing him.

He tore her shirt, kept holding her down and grumbled, "Is this what you wanted, bitch?"

AJ's eyes filled with tears as a scream froze on her lips and she shook her head no vigourously. "Too bad." Dean muttered as he looked down at AJ, smirking, his hand sliding up her thigh, beneath the hem of her shorts.

AJ fought him and got from beneath him, taking off at a run down the hallway, smashing into things, toppling them over, tears stinging her eyes, blinding her, making her trip and stumble. Dolph managed to catch her, and steadying her as he looked at her.

"Dean.." AJ managed to murmur as she started to sob. Dolph growled and looked up the hallway as he caught sight of Ambrose. "I'll kill that son of a.."

"No, just leave him alone.. I started this." AJ admitted, her breath coming out in ragged pants.

"I know, but.. that was before we started working together. I mean, unless you've still been.. You little bitch.. You have, haven't you?"

AJ looked at her hands, guiltily. Dolph shoved her away, and took off in anger. He was about to go and dismantle Dean, but he realized that AJ had done this to herself, she'd done exactly what he'd told her she was going to do. And he'd been stupid enough to fall for her. So, the joke was essentially on her.

Down the hallway, Katya sat in shock and horror, reliving what she'd almost seen happen to AJ just now, because AJ pushed Dean too far.

A sick feeling filled her, and she wanted to vomit. Granted, she hated the little clingy whore, but noone deserved that, and she of all people knew how almost being raped felt..

Her mind began to spin, her mouth went dry. She was beginning to get very, very scared. But she also knew with a sinking feeling she'd never get out of this. Not without some damage. Suddenly, she regretted every decision she'd made since she'd decided she had to have Dean Ambrose, just one time.

His arms went around her from behind and he sucked her neck, biting. As afraid of him as she was, she was also turned on right now, he knew exactly how to touch her, what to do to flip those triggers and make her want him so badly, that very second, that she could practically taste it.

"Go away. I saw what you did." Katya said quietly, as Dean pushed her against the wall and laughed bitterly. "You? Telling me to go away, Kitten? See, it doesn't work like that. You are mine, and when I want you, I'll take you. That was just to teach AJ a lesson.. I saw how she was stressing you out.." Dean's voice went to the quality it'd taken on the night he'd told her about the girl and the dog, and the other times in his life he'd been hurt and again, Katya found herself making yet another excuse for him.

But down the hallway, William Regal watched, shaking his head. This wasn't good, not at all. He felt so bad for the poor girl, he'd thought she was a lot smarter than this, but apparently not. Apparently his advice to her before she'd left FCW had fallen on deaf ears.

He walked on down the hallway, wondering what he could do to get her out of the situation she was presently stuck in, because it was going to take a massive intervention from the looks of it.

Or maybe not.. Maybe if he checked around, tried appealing to some of the other men in the back, seeing if any one of them wanted to help save her before it was too late.

While the matter was fresh on his mind, he set off to do just that.