A week later, Seth was still in pain with his back after his recent attack from Taryn, who disguised like him just so she could sneak up on him after his match. The whole WWE universe was really liking the feud. Hell, even the Authority was approving with what had happened.

But of course, they were too blind to know that not everything was scripted and that Seth and Taryn really hated each other. Or more in this case, Seth just loved to rile her up, get on her damn nerves until she snapped off and when she was close to killing him.

He had no idea how this whole rivalry got started but for some reason, it just wouldn't stop.

However, he was the architect for a reason. He knew exactly how to push Taryn's buttons to make her go off. What she did was clever, he would give her credit for that. But she wouldn't have the final say so in this feud.

To make things even more stressful, as her mentor he would not only be traveling with her in a couple days, but he would also be going with her to photoshoots, as well as WWE charity events and fan signings. They knew for the sake of their careers they would have to be neutral with each other, despite the hatred that was seeping out of them, ready to tear each other apart.

Meanwhile, he was with his brothers Dean Ambrose and Roman Reigns as they were together at the Crossfits. Even though the Shield had broken up about a couple months ago, the brotherhood backstage was still strong and it was why they had great chemistry in the ring.

They were working out for awhile until Seth heard his phone blasting Slipknot and sighed heavily, running a hand through his beard when he saw it was yet again, Zahra blowing up his damn cellphone. He put it on silent and got right back to his workout.

Him and Zahra have been on the rocks as of lately; With him being on the road a lot, she was seriously bitching about it. Then when he would make time for her, that was when she would bitch about it not being romantic enough or that he was spending too much time with Reigns and Ambrose. They couldn't even train together without her being so distracted with taking selfies or being on Twitter or Instagram. He wanted her to be serious about her career but it seemed that all she cared about was being famous on Social Media.

"You good, man?" Roman asked when he saw how irritated Seth was.

"Yeah never better." He mumbled, wrapping more tape around his fingers as he was getting ready to start on the pull-ups.

"Look, we know somethings going on." Dean huffed. "So spill it, man."

"Its just Taryn and shit.." He lied partially. "Just the usual bullshit she does and I'm fed up with it."

"Hey, she's a psycho but what can you do?"

"Well, her and Ariel are two peas in a pod. In this case, I like the one I'm with though." Roman grinned proudly. It was confirmed that Ariel and him were actually dating as he confirmed it in an interview. Ariel was nervous to tell her sisters but they were actually happy for her, especially Taryn.

"Well congrats man, you know she's a pretty amazing woman." Seth pounded a fist with him. "And she knows how to wrestle, unlike someone I'm mentoring."

"Dude, be honest; The only reason why you hate Taryn is because she's not around you." Dean snickered.

"Stop talking like a dumb ass, Ambrose." Seth rolled his eyes, putting his headphones in as he was about to start lifting the weights.

"You know I'm right." Dean called out to him, mocking him as he made kissy faces. Roman and Dean wouldn't admit to Seth as they didn't want to sound like assholes, but they really didn't like Zahra. She was too stuck up and more into herself than actually wanting to be a wrestler and wanting to take her career seriously.

"Lets face it; Those two have been fighting since freshman year back in school and still going at it? I mean, its starting to get on my damn nerves." Roman started to bench press.

"But its pretty funny too." Dean chuckled as he started to work on his punches. "I mean, everyone knows how weird those two are."

"They should look at the Tumblr and Fanfiction." Roman grunted, sweating. "God knows I don't wanna look at it again; At least not what they have on all three of us."

The guys busted out laughing while at the same time Seth was on the phone, this time with Zahra.

"Zahra I'm busy right now...no I haven't forgotten about our date for the last time...will you stop it already for fucks sake!" He snarled, trying to keep his cool around other people.

"You are such a fuck up boyfriend, you know that? God, I ask you to do one simple fucking thing-"

"You have asked me to do several things and at the end of the day, you bitch and moan about it." He huffed, already annoyed with everything in sight.

"Well you are acting like a bitch right now so call me back when you have finally gotten the tampon out of your ass!" Then the call ended with a click, leaving Seth with yet another migraine.

"I swear this woman..." He grumbled, putting his headphones back in, just ignoring everyone today.

...

Taryn was enjoying to be back home in Santa Monica, California. It was beautiful with the trees and different cities. Most of all, she loved to be home with her husband.

However, it seemed as though all he was in love with was working on his different criminal cases.

Taryn thought to get his attention as she went up to him in his office, sitting on his lap. She had even decided to wear a sexy black and red bra and panty set with black stiletto open toed heels. She even sprayed on some peach body spray.

"Hey baby.." She said seductively. "Notice anything..."

"Yeah." He was typing on his laptop, side eyeing her. "I notice you don't have dinner ready."

"Well..I'll make sure its ready. I just want you to know if you have seen anything else."

It was then he had gotten a phone call and he pushed her off his lap as he answered it, smiling as he heard from his best friends; His golfing buddies.

Taryn stood up, as she saw their dog...well her dog, Oreo who was a Pomeranian puppy barking at Stefan.

"Will you take care of this mutt right now?" He rolled his eyes as he moved away from her. "And have dinner ready! I'm hungry and I've been working twice as much to support us. Now get to it!"

Taryn sighed, knowing that her husband would be on the phone for another 20 minutes. It was then he came back to her, thinking there may have been some glimmer of hope that he was noticing her and her seduction.

"Oh and Taryn?"

She smiled brightly, looking at him. "Yes, my love?"

"Put a robe on; You're embarrassing yourself with whatever it is thats hanging out of your ass. It's not attractive." He pointed out to her big round ass.

Taryn swallowed hard, feeling shame all over as she slipped on her robe, deciding not to even say a word about how much he's hurt her feelings as she prepared their dinner.

...

After their dinner with Taryn being ignored the rest of the night, Stefan stood up as he tossed the dishes, knowing that Taryn would have to clean them up.

"Now Taryn. You need to take your medicine as we are going to my parents tomorrow." He opened the bottle of pills, setting two down in front of her.

"No.." She shook her head. "Please Stefan, I don't feel good when it comes to those."

"This is not up for discussion. I know what's best for you. Now take them." He demanded, trying to be nice.

"Stefan.."

"Don't make me take you down to the basement, Taryn. You are my wife and you will do what I say. I'm doing this because I love you."

Taryn closed her eyes; She thought of sleeping in the basement and she didn't want to sleep down there again. She took the two pills and swallowed them. Stefan had been making her get on medication...ever since what had happened back then.

He sighed, pulling her close kissing her forehead.

"I don't mean to be hard on you, love. I just know what's best for my wife." He stroked her cheek. "Now let's go upstairs so we can have some time together before we leave tomorrow."

She smiled as they headed upstairs, ready for the love making that she was aching for. That she had been dying for centuries.

5 minutes later

Stefan was sweating and out of breath, his 6 pack flexing as if he had ran a triathlon. Taryn on the other hand..wasn't sweating at all...nor was she even the least aroused in those 5 minutes.

Thats all there sex life took; Five minutes

Stefan was just sticking it in and thrusting her; He didn't eat pussy but she gave him a blow job. He didn't do tongue kissing or doggy style or any other positions. He did the missionary position and that was all he needed. The foreplay was out the window and as soon as he came, he was satisfied, not even caring that his wife had an orgasm or not.

"I must say, I am the master of sex, am I not?" He chuckled, folding his hands behind his back.

"Yes...you are..you really are baby..." She smiled, lying to him. She felt guilty for lying to him but she didn't want them to fight. They have never had one fight in their marriage and she knew if they fought, he would get angry. It was something she did not want to do.

She rubbed her pussy, knowing it was hurting her but she turned over, going to sleep as Stefan started snoring.

So much for passion tonight.

...

"Freak!"

"Creepy bitch!"

"Porky Pig!"

It was all they kept saying to her as they threw more things at her, not caring that she was crying, begging for them to stop. Taryn suddenly saw a young girl being bullied by a couple guys and girls. She went over to them.

"Leave her alone!" She pushed through the crowd, shouting at them. "Leave her the fuck alone, you jackasses!"

It was back in her high school and as much as she screamed for them to stop, they threw so much at the girl, even going as far as to spitting on her.

However, everyone stopped their torture and cruelty when they saw one of the bullies, who was a blonde girl had been stabbed right through the stomach. The young girl who was bullied had a pair of scissors, dripping with blood. Everyone screamed when they saw the blonde falling to the floor, blood pooling around her. The young girl stood up, turning around to face Taryn. Her jaw dropped in shock and horror.

She realized it was her! Taryn was looking at herself...

Taryn woke up, breaking out in a cold sweat as she turned to look at her husband who was snoring. She picked up Oreo as she rubbed his furry head, licking her palm, whimpering softly.

"Never again...not ever again.." She whispered to herself.

She wouldn't allow herself to go back to that nightmare...not if she could help it.