Who did he think he was?

A better question: who did he think she was? The fire in her eyes was no longer one devoted to proving herself. The fire no longer inspired dreams of young girls. Jeff Hardy saw a wildfire, so out of control and so dangerous it would swallow a 'loved one' whole.

Brutality was their form of affection but only Adam and Amy themselves would be able to understand. "Our love is our hate," he had said and they both believed it. Something inside made them burn with hatred and disgust.

They were blinded by rage.