(A/N: Sorry it took so long to update... It's short, but I hope you enjoy this. - Tristen)

I was in the back, waiting for my cue. Traci had just turned on Matt Bentley, and was hugging Daniels in the ring. I couldn't wait to get out there and destroy him, and Adriane could tell.

"Patience, my love. Your time is fast approaching." I continued to look at the monitor. The camera zoomed in on my newest enemies.

"With the beautiful Traci by my side, that X Division belt is as good an mine! AJ! Get out here, and face me like a man!" The Fallen Angel screamed. My music played as I walked through the tunnel.

"So... you think that because you have the world's biggest whore in your corner, that makes you a contender for MY belt. Well let me tell you something, you son of a bitch..." At that point, all I could hear was silence. I don't think any of them had ever heard me cuss before. "No one can do what I can do. No one on this roster can compare with AJ Styles! No one is even in my league! There's a reason why I'm the only Triple Crown Winner here... no one else can do it!"

"Who does AJ Styles think he is?" Mike Tenay said from the announce table. I could hear him clearly...

"I'm the best, Tenay! No one in this company even comes close to me! I deserve only the best opponents, and you, Christopher Daniels, are not one of them. You do not deserve to be in the same building as AJ Styles! You fans are lucky. You get to see me perform every night, and hopefully, you might touch my hand. You wish you were AJ Styles!" I could hear some of the boos... and I loved it. I made my way down to the ring. "So, Daniels... you want to try me?"

He came out of the ring and tried to rush me. I hit his head on the steel ring post, busting him open. Traci jumped on my back, but I ran her into the post, too. Hey, the bitch had it coming. I saw the blood running from his head, and I just hit him as hard as I could. I kept hitting him... I didn't want to stop. Then, Adriane's music played. We all looked at the tunnel and I saw my Demon Princess.

"There's TNA director Adriane Jones! Maybe she can end this massacre!"

Traci runs up to her, mic in hand. "Make him stop! He's hurting the Fallen Angel!"

"I'll see what I can do." My lover said. Just like the script had said.

"That's not good enough! Make him stop or-"

"Or you'll do what?" At this point, they were on the verge of a fight. Traci swung first, but Adriane knocked her down and started punching her. She busted Traci open good. I dragged Daniels up to the ramp and laid him next to Traci. There was so much blood, but all I could do was stare at Adriane.

"I was wrong... there is someone as good as me." I looked at her, she smiled and kissed me. We bent down over Traci and Daniels.

"So... you want a fight, bitch? Well next week on Impact, you and this pathetic excuse for a wrestler, get the honor of being in the ring with the Phenomenal One and myself." She slapped her across the face getting her blood on her hand. She looked at me and smeared it across her face. I did the same with Daniels. I kissed her again as the crown booed us. It was worse than the boos Jeff Jarrett gets. We looked at the crowd, and gave them the finger. I didn't care what they thought about me anymore. This is just what we wanted.

Being bad... never felt so good.