A/N: Evil people are so fun to write. Please let me know if you think what I'm doing with Shane and Victoria'scharactersare believable or not. Thanks and I hope you enjoy the chapter!

Chapter 19

After her little tryst with Shane, Victoria made her way to the woman's locker room to get ready for her match. Off in the distance she spotted Tomoko and John. She watched as John held Tomoko's hand and kissed her on the cheek before they departed each other's company.

"That little bitch. How dare she." She said to herself.

After noticing that John was now alone, Victoria straightened her skirt, fixed her hair, and walked toward his direction.

"You sure move in fast don't you John, or is Tomoko just that easy?" Victoria said hoping to get under John's skin.

In her heart, Victoria knew she let a good thing slip away with John. He treated her like a queen, nothing like the cheap dime store slut treatment she was used to getting from men. Victoria has had a hard life and as a result carried a chip on her shoulder the size of the Grand Canyon. She liked to be in control and manipulating men was her specialty. Even though she knew John was nothing like a lot of the guys she'd dated in the past, she still couldn't let go of her old ways. Despite all the good times, she still tried desperately to maintain control. Never did she suspect that John would leave her. In her heart she knew she was to blame, but with Tomoko in the picture, it was so much easier to place the blame on her.

"I don't have time for your crap right now Victoria. Just let it go. You made your bed now sleep in it." John responded, not bothering to even look in her direction.

"Oh I'm sleeping in it alright, and not alone." John turns his head to hear more. Victoria continues satisfied that she's gained his interest. "There's a certain tall, dark and handsome heir to one of the biggest wrestling companies in the world who's keeping my sheets nice and warm."

If Victoria was trying to push John's buttons, she was a success. Despite everything, John still loved Victoria and will always love Victoria. She may be a bitch, but John has seen her softer side. He is one of the few people who could see where she was coming from and understand why sometimes she does what she does. If it was his choice, they would still be friends, but Victoria wasn't allowing that to happen. She was determined to stick it to both John and Tomoko no matter what the cost.

"Victoria, I'm telling you this because I still care for you. Stay away from Shane. The guy doesn't care about anyone but himself. He'll hurt you."

Victoria rolled her eyes. She wasn't about to let John tell her what to do or throw her a pity party. She had way too much pride for any of that.

"Yeah John, you really care. Why don't you worry about your little trophy and I'll worry about mine." Victoria said, almost hissing at John, and then walked away.

As she left, Victoria was sure to keep her head held high, playing off like she hand the upper hand. John on the other hand couldn't help but to feel sorry for her. In all her jealousy and effort to make John and Tomoko's lives miserable, she was actually doing a better job of bringing herself down.

Outside of Vince McMahon's office, there is a knock at the door.

"Come in!"

When the door is opened, Vince lifts his head and greets his son Shane warmly.

"Shane, how are you son?"

"Good dad, but there's something we need to discuss. It's about one of our divas."

Vince removes his reading glasses and places them on the desk in front of him, then leans back in his black leather executive chair offering Shane his full attention.

"Go ahead then."

"It's about Tomoko. She's been lying to us about her past." Shane says he sits down in a chair just in front of Vince's desk. "I've met her before, when I was in Japan."

Vince raises and eyebrow. He knew that Tomoko lived in Japan for many years, but thought she worked as a cocktail waitress in a well-to-do club. This wasn't uncommon at all since most of the divas on the roster had worked at one point or another in a club or two. Whether it was as cocktail waitresses or as a dancer. As a matter of fact, the WWE went out of it's way to recruit women like this. The girls they hired couldn't be afraid to show a little skin while in the ring. Shane continued.

"She's a prostitute dad, well, used to be a prostitute. She's been lying to us. To you." Shane put emphasis on the "you" part knowing that if there was one thing that Vince hated, it was being lied to.

Vince rose from his desk and walked around to the front, then sat down comfortably at the edge of it. His arms folded across his chest as he stared down at his son.

"And you know this how?"

Shane moved uncomfortably around in his seat. Vince was the one man who intimidated the hell out of him.

"I had a business meeting at one of the clubs in Tokyo, and the owner introduced us to some girls, Tomoko was one of them. He basically offered up their services for our continued patronage. You know how it works."

"Yes I do." Vince replied. "And I'm guessing you thought better and declined those services." Vince said to Shane sternly.

"Of course. I wouldn't do anything to hurt Marissa. You know how much I love her."

Vince raised an eyebrow, not completely convinced that Shane was as faithful as he was claiming. He was a man. Vince himself knew how it was to be on the road. The temptations that existed were sometimes too hard to pass up.

"Well, if that's the case, we'll need to address it right away." Vince said. "The last thing this company needs is another black eye. We're already treading thin water with some of our advertisers threatening to pull out because the content is too adult for their taste. If this were to get out, they'd jump at the chance to abort ship."

As Shane listened to his father speak, inside he was smiling from ear to ear. He had warned Tomoko not to discuss their sexual relations to anyone, and she had defied him by telling John that she was raped. Shane laughed to himself whenever he thought of the accusation. "How is it rape when you pay for it?"