A few months had passed by since the incident, what had happened that fateful night. Seth had saw every news report, what was being said about his husband. Some even went as far to say that he deserved it, because of what he did around town. Something like this was bound to happen to him.

There was lots of speculation on why the man, Roman Reigns, did what he did. People saying that he wasn't mentally right in the head, that he was a very disturbed individual. Some said that the drugs is what made him do it. They found traces of meth in his system and thought that that was what caused him to commit such a violent crime.

The dealer, whose real name was not mentioned, only by his street name, said that he didn't give anything to both men that night. He denied his part, knowing that if he did tell the truth he would be going to prison for selling meth and having a role in this crime. Seth knew he was only trying to save his ass.

Roman was on death row, would be given a lethal injection in a few days. He had one last request before he would go. He wanted to speak to Seth about what had happened. The nerve of him. What could he possibly tell him what he didn't already know? He had already seen the pictures, seen how Dean's body looked. It made him very sick and terrified for his husband to know what he had suffered that night.

Seth was now at the prison, where Roman was being held at. He was waiting to go and see him. He figured that he might as well see him face to face, tell him how much he had destroyed his life.

His marriage with Dean wasn't the best, but he loved him dearly. He wanted to help change him, give him better things in life than what life had given to him before. Dean was a tough one to crack and would always shoot his ideas down. Despite this though, he had stuck with him. He couldn't blame him for all of his bad habits, the cheating. Dean was so used to his lifestyle, he grew up that way, and it was the only way that he knew how to survive.

It was now time to go and see Roman. He followed the guard to where he was, going inside the room he was in. He glared at the man that had killed his husband. He hated him so much. He would never forgive him for what he had done.

He sat down across from him. He had seen what Roman had looked like. He wasn't a bad looking guy. They found out that he came from a good family. Seth didn't understand why he had done this.

He had a smirk on his face. Seth wanted to wipe that smirk off.

"So, you're my slut's husband, huh?"

This made Seth even more furious. "You will not speak of him that way. He was more than that."

"Oh, I'm sure he could have been. But his only goal in life was to be dead." He lit up a cigarette, blowing the smoke into Seth's face.

"This is all a big joke to you, right? You think this is funny?"

"It really is. Especially for you."

"Look, if this is all you're going to do, is just laugh in my face about Dean's death, then I don't want to speak with you."

"I wanted you to know the truth."

"What truth?"

"He wanted it. He wanted me to kill him."

Seth slammed his hands on table. He leaned over, growling in Roman's face. "Stop playing your mind games with me."

"I'm not. I just want you to know how Dean really is. He did love you, yeah. But you couldn't give him what he wanted. You treated him like he was fragile, but he wasn't. He would have gone all the way with you if you have just given in."

"I could never do to him what you did. You're a very horrible person. And you'll pay for what you have done."

"You only used Dean to keep your dick warm. You let him satisfy your needs, but you wouldn't do the same for him."

"I wanted to help him get better. Dean may have had mental issues, but that doesn't mean that he wanted to die."

"Oh, Seth. You really don't know him that well, do you? I think its time that I reveal to you what went on that night..."