Jekyll and Hyde

A/N: This chapter is going to be skipping ahead in time a little bit. Just a little warning…Mox is gonna be a bit…well…old-school Mox in this one lol. There's a particular promo he did in the indies and I'm going to bring elements of that into this story. Anyone who's watched Moxley's old stuff will recognize it when they see it lol. Also…one more warning…there will be a bit of knife play involved so if it bothers you please skip it.

Animelvr23: I love your reviews. I'm happy you enjoyed that bit. I've always thought Roman would make a perfect Daddy-Dom. Mox knows Thea can't handle his violent side like Vixen can so he's gentle with her lol. I'm trying to have the four of them involved with each other as much as possible so I'm glad that seems to be working out. The Rolleigns won't be as graphic or detailed as the others because they aren't the focus of this story, though I might be persuaded to make another one just for them.

Chapter 7

Several more months passed and the WWE was gearing up for another big pay-per-view event, and all four members of the Shield had title matches. Seth and Roman were going for the tag-team titles against Team Hell-No, Dean was going up against Kofi Kingston for the United States Championship, and Amalthea was up against her sister-in-law AJ Lee for the Diva's Championship. All four of them were warming up in their skybox, Vince was making sure they were all comfortable and well cared for while working for him and none of them could complain about it. Amalthea was using Dean as a support post to do her stretches and he kept groaning whenever she did something really flexible. When she popped into a backbend with her head near her ankles and put one leg up on his shoulder he growled softly, trailing his fingertips along her leg. Roman and Seth saw the little smirk on her lips and chuckled quietly, realizing that she was teasing him like he always teased her…as they say, payback is a bitch. They had all made a pact to not be ringside for each other's matches, they would all win on their own merits and those not in the match would come celebrate once they won. Roman and Seth were up first and they sauntered down the stairs to the ring, Kane and Daniel waiting for them with grins on their faces. The match lasted a good ten minutes before Roman's superman punch got them the win. Amalthea and Dean ran down the stairs and slid into the ring, lifting their brother's hands high into the air as the fans cheered for them.

Amalthea's match was the next one up so the boys slid out of the ring but they only went halfway up the stairs, deciding to stay close by in case she got attacked by outside forces again. She and AJ traded hits, kicks, and even bites at one point…each trying to gain the upper hand. When AJ locked in her Black Widow submission move everyone though it was over as Amalthea screamed in pain, they thought for sure she would tap out, but Dean stood in the stands laughing as Vixen took over and let out a screech that could rival AJ's scream any day. She powered out of AJ's hold and turned the table on her, locking her legs around AJ's waist and her arms around her face before stretching and arching AJ's back until it made a popping sound. AJ tapped out, screaming and crying in pain, and Vixen let Amalthea take control back as her boys slid into the ring. Roman and Dean lifted her up onto their shoulders while Seth bounced around like a hyper kangaroo, shouting that the Shield was going to dominate the night.

They went back to the skybox until Dean's match was up and he went to the ring alone. Amalthea and Vixen kept switching back and forth during the match, every time Dean shouted in pain Vixen surged forward and then Amalthea came back when he got back up and kept fighting. They all realized Dean and Moxley kept switching places as well, managing the pain the only way they knew how. The match seemed to go on forever, Kofi being a very fast and agile flyer meant he was hard to catch. Towards the end of the match both men were nearly at their limits and the crowd was chanting 'this is awesome', when Moxley took over completely. His teammates knew he was in control when they saw the sick little grin on his face as he eyes a now-wary Kofi.

"Oh shit…not good."

"Stay put Sethie. He's got this. Have a little faith."

"Thea…"

She ignored Seth's protests and Roman's nervous looks because she knew Moxley wouldn't seriously hurt Kofi, he valued Deana and their job too much to risk getting them fired. He did get far more aggressive and finally pulled a hard 'Dirty Deeds' to end the match and gain himself that pretty belt. Amalthea and the other two raced down the stairs and into the ring where she threw her arms around him and kissed him hard as the fans screamed approval. Roman and Seth lifted Dean onto their shoulders and the four of them raised their belts into the air as the fans cheered for them. They had proven themselves to be the most dominant stable in the WWE by all bringing home gold that night. They went back to their skybox to celebrate and were soon joined by Team Hell-No, Kofi, and AJ.

"That was such a fun match Thea. I'm glad I lost the belt to you and not one of the awful Bella twins. You'll make such a great champion."

"Thanks AJ. You're heading back to Chicago to spend some time with Phil after tomorrow night's show right?"

"Yeah. We need some time together and we miss each other."

"Well give him a noogie for me would ya? Oh, and tell his cranky ass to call me more often, I actually miss the little pain in my ass."

The girls shared a laugh and the men shook their heads but even they were grinning. Kofi clapped Dean on the shoulder and gave him a big smile.

"Congrats man, really. You fought hard for that thing man. You handed me my ass out there. Once all this adrenaline wears off I think I'm gonna need to ice my neck after that finisher of yours."

Dean snorted softly as Moxley puffed up with pride in the back of their head. He eyed Kofi for a moment and nodded, showing Kofi that he respected him as a fellow wrestler.

"You did good too. You've got skills."

Kane and Daniel had already congratulated Roman and Seth, the later of whom was literally bouncing in his seat until one of Roman's big hands clamped down on the back of his neck and made him sit still.

"I know you're excited Baby Boy but please sit still for a bit? You're making my head spin."

"Sorry Ro…"

"Hey Sethie? Why don't you walk with me to catering so we can bring back some snacks for everyone to share?"

Seth perked up and nodded quickly, Roman sending Amalthea a grateful smile for giving him a way to burn off a little excess energy. The Catering room was a long walk from their skybox and, as soon as they closed the door behind them, they took off in a full-out race to see who got there first. Amalthea won by about five seconds, earning an adorable pout from Seth.

"We can race back and see who wins then alright?"

"Sure…I'll win this time though."

She just smiled at him and went to one of the catering workers, explaining what they'd need, and the man was kind enough to say he'd have everything they wanted brought up for them so they didn't have to carry it all. Amalthea thanked him and even let him take a picture with her and signed a photo for his daughter…she figured it was the least she could do in return for him being so nice. As she turned to go back to Seth she bumped into a large chest and almost fell but a hand wrapped around her waist to hold her up.

"Well now…what is such a pretty little lamb doing all alone? It isn't safe to wander alone little lamb…you never know what might be lurking in the shadows."

She backed away from the creepy man and his two hulking shadows but he matched her, step for step, until she was backed against a wall and he was looming over her. He wasn't quite as tall as Dean but he was still taller than her and had more bulk than she did so he intimidated her. Vixen was trying to claw her way to the front and their eyes kept changing colors, switching between Brown with a blue ring and almost solid brown. Bray Wyatt observed her silently until Seth wedged himself between them, glaring at Wyatt until the man backed up with a creepy little laugh.

"Ah, one of the so-called Hounds of Justice coming to rescue the little lamb. We've been watching you…all of you…I remember you all form NXT…and I will have my revenge for what you all did to me…but first…I will enjoy stealing the little lamb from you and making her mine."

Seth charged at Bray only to end up being throen into the wall by one of the massive men that flanked him. When Seth crumbled to the ground Amalthea lost control and let Vixen take over, ad Vixen let out a deep growl that even had Bray showing concern. She launched herself at him, grabbing his hair and slamming him into the floor hard before moving over to Seth's unmoving form, gently turning him over and laying his head in her lap.

"Seth? Can you hear me? Come on Skunkie wake up for me? You're making Thea worry in here."

Seth groaned and made a pitiful little whimpering sound when he tried to get up. Vixen noticed Brie Bella nearby and motioned for her to come over, who did so hesitantly while giving Bray Wyatt a wary look. Bray just sat on the floor, staring at the woman who'd almost knocked him out with one hard hit to the floor, shock plain on his face as he realized he needed to recalculate his plans where she was concerned.

"Brie? Can you do me a big favor and go up to our skybox and tell Roman and Dean that we need them down here immediately?"

"I'm on it Amalthea…is he gonna be ok?"

"Just go get Roman…please?"

Brie nodded and raced out of the room, running faster than she usually did until she reached the skybox. She didn't even bother knocking and just yanked the door open.

"Brie? Honey what's wrong? You're panting and you look worried?"

"Daniel…move. Reigns…Ambrose…get to catering…Now. Rollins got hurt and Thea looks like she's about to either cry or blow a gasket in there."

"Seth's hurt? How? What the hell happened?"

They all headed down to catering, Brie explaining what had happened with the new faction on the way there. Bray was gone by the time they got there so Roman just slid to his knees next to Seth. Thea was back in control, mostly, though her eyes kept changing as she looked up and Dean. She let Roman take Seth into his arms and carry him off to the trainer's room while Dean pulled her into his arms and held her close.

"It's alright Darlin'. Seth's a tough little pain in the ass. He'll be alright."

"He just hit the wall so hard…It sounded horrible…and then he cried when he tried to move. Dean…he's not like us…he doesn't have someone else that can take the pain for him…"

"I know Darlin'. Hush now. I'm right here. Roman's got Seth and he's gonna be fine now."

Dean let her stay curled up against him as he guided her towards the trainer's room so she could see for herself how Seth was. Kane and Daniel stayed behind with Brie who was clearly shaken, trying to calm her nerves as she cried against Daniel's shoulder while Kane awkwardly rubbed her back.

"Hey, come on Brie. Why are you crying Honey?"

"You didn't hear the sound his body made when it hit the wall Daniel. It was awful…and then he wasn't moving at all. I though Amalthea was going to kill Bray when she slammed him into the floor by his hair."

"Honey…that probably wasn't Amalthea…that was probably her other half…Vixen."

"I keep forgetting she's two people. She's normally so calm and sweet…"

"Unless you hurt someone she cares about…then all bets are off and Vixen does NOT play nice."

Kane's statement summed it up nicely in Daniel's mind, and he only hoped that this event didn't start a war in the WWE…though he had a sinking feeling in his stomach telling him that's exactly what was about to happen. Back at the trainer's room Amalthea had demanded to be let in to be with Seth, Dean following her on instinct and refusing to leave her side. Seth was happy to see them so the doctor just let them all stay if it meant Seth would calm down.

"Alright Mr. Rollins. You've already got the start of some impressive bruises on your back and you have a mild concussion, but other than that you're just fine. Take a week off for the concussion, no wrestling, and put some bruise cream on your back. Do you need me to give you some."

"No need Doc…I have a medical arsenal in my bag so he'll be fine."

"I've heard about your first aid kit Miss Brooks. I must say I'm impressed."

"Someone has to patch these guys up when they get hurt…and, no offense, but I don't really trust doctors much."

"None taken. Not all doctors are good, but not all of us are bad either. Now…try to make him get up and move around about every hour or two so his muscles don't lock up and he should be feeling much better by morning."

"Thanks Doc. Alright Baby Boy…I've got you."

Roman lifted Seth into his arms, ignoring the smaller man's weak protests, and carried him out to their car. Dean and Amalthea grabbed all of their bags out of the skybox before joining them and heading back to the hotel. By the next night's Raw Seth was feeling much better, but he still wasn't allowed to wrestle due to the concussion. The Shield was starting off the night with an in-ring celebration being thrown for them by Vince McMahon himself. The ring was decorated with black streamers and had a big rug in the middle with the Shield's logo on it. They had replaced the triple hounds in front of a Shield with a new logo, this one had three hounds standing protectively over a smaller one that lay in front of them with a shield behind them all. Amalthea and Seth had designed it and Vince loved it so he had it implemented immediately after seeing it. They all walked down to the ring together where Vince was waiting for them, offering each of the men a handshake and giving Amalthea a warm hug.

"Congratulations to The Shield everybody! They showed exactly why they are the most dominant faction in this company last night by winning all three of their matches and earning Gold for their entire team. I could not be more proud of this team. Roman Reigns and Seth Rollins became your new Tag Team Champions, Dean Ambrose became your new United States Champion, and Miss Amalthea Brooks became your new Diva's Champion!"

They all held their titles over their heads as the crowd's roars became almost deafening. Dean had his free arm looped around Thea's waist as she leaned against him, basking in the love that the fans were sending to them in that moment. Dean wasn't used to the fans liking him, he'd always been the guy everyone hated and he'd started that way in the WWE with his brothers…until Thea came along and flipped everything on it's ass, but he wouldn't change a single damned thing that had brought her to him.

"As a special reward for having done so well, I've gotten all of you a gift. Look up at the Titantron and have a look guys. You now have your very own top-of-the-line luxury bus to travel in. Miss Brooks, I know how much you hate flying so I thought this would be the perfect gift for you."

Thea threw her arms around Vince in a hug, which the man returned after getting over the shock of it. The guys just grinned at her and each other, knowing that this would make life a lot easier with her fear of heights. Vixen took over when they flew but she had her own problems with flying…namely all the other people they were crammed into the plane with. She got annoyed easily and would often end up glaring and cursing at a lot of people, which was amusing to Dean and Seth but Roman was always afraid she'd snap at someone.

"Thank you Mr. McMahon. This is just…so wonderful of you."

"Call me Vince my dear. You've all earned this so please…enjoy it. It has everything you could ever need. A large bedroom, two pull-out beds that double as sofas, a large bathroom with a very large shower, a full-sized kitchen that is already fully stocked, satellite TV, and your own personal driver to take you from one city to the next."

Vince was very proud of himself and he could see how happy his gift made the small woman in the ring. He really did have a soft spot for her and liked seeing her happy. She reminded him of the sweet girl his daughter had been once upon a time, before she let Triple H turn her into what she was now. The lights went out and when they came up three men stood in the ring facing the Shield. Vince tried to pull Amalthea out of the ring with him but stopped when he saw how her eyes had changed color. He realized this was no longer Amalthea and left her alone, choosing to retreat backstage where it was safer. Vixen and her boys squared off with Bray Wyatt and his sheep, glaring angrily at the as Bray grinned. The slightly rotund man's eyes raked over Vixen's form and Moxley surged to the front with a guttural, animalistic growl that had the announcers going silent in alarm. JBL was the first one brave enough to speak again.

"It sounds to me like Moxley just came out to play and he does not seem to like the way Bray is eyeing his girl in there."

"Of course not JBL…would you want another man looking at your wife like that?"

"Hell no, King. With someone as volatile as Moxley it's practically suicide."

"I think Miss Vixen is out in front as well JBL…she looks rather dangerous herself."

Vixen stepped forward, placing a hand on Moxley's chest which calmed him enough that he was only twitching instead of lunging for Bray's throat like he wanted to. She motioned for a microphone and a tech quickly handed her one.

"Bray Wyatt…you told me yesterday that you remember all of us from NXT? Well guess what Bray? We don't remember you…you just didn't make an impression on any of us. You are nothing in our eyes. You see these belts on our shoulders? These mean that we are better than you. We attack those that hurt others…you attacked Seth last night for no reason at all. He simply stood between you and my Thea when you threatened her…You're lucky I was more concerned about him than you or I would have done a lot more damage to you than just slamming you into the floor. You wanna mess with my boys? Then I hope you know what you're getting yourself into because if you mess with us…we mess right back."

She used the microphone to hit Bray and started the brawl that had been waiting to break out. Dean and Roman went after the two big men on either side of Wyatt while Seth helped Vixen with Bray to get some payback for the previous night. Bray managed to get the upper hand for a short while, throwing Seth over the top rope where he luckily landed in Roman's arms. Bray turned to Vixen with a twisted grin which faded when he saw Moxley step up behind her with a vicious look on his face. Bray saw his two followers were almost out for the count and decided to retreat for the time being, sliding out of the ring and leading his sheep to the back. Moxley and Vixen slid out of the ring to join Roman and Seth, all of them raising their titles high in the air before heading back up to their skybox. When the show was finally over they grabbed their bags and headed outside, easily finding their new bus as it was the biggest one in the parking lot. Several other superstars congratulated them on the way out, a few throwing envious looks at the bus, and Amalthea took over with a little squeal of delight before racing to the bus. The guys just watched her for a while, stopping just inside the entrance of the thing as she raced around looking at everything. Moxley let Dean come back out as he laughed softly at how excitably happy she was in that moment. She started pulling things out of cabinets and the full sized fridge as the guys gathered around to watch.

"What are you gonna make Thea?"

"Hmm? I'm thinking some pan-seared pork chops with wild rice and maybe some creamed spinach? Sound good toy you guys?"

All three of them stared at her with their mouths watering and she giggled softly, ruffling Dean and Seth's hair before turning back to the food. Roman just chuckled and guided Seth over to lay on one of the sofas, pulling the smaller man's head to lie on his lap. Dean settled on a chair near Thea so he and Mox could watch her as she worked. She was so beautiful and graceful that neither of them wanted to stop watching her, even when Roman flipped on the TV and turned on Dancing with the Stars, a show Thea had gotten them all hooked on because she was addicted to it and they simply couldn't say no to her when she wanted something.

"See something you like Dean?"

"Yeah Darlin'…we do."

She smiled at him, knowing that his word choice meant that Moxley was watching her too, and started dancing to the music coming from the TV. Mox groaned in the back of Dean's head as they watched her hips twisting around to the beat.

"We need to take our kitten to a club…soon."

"Now why would we do that? Other men would be watching her and drooling over what's ours."

"Yeah but we'd be with her the whole time…no one's gonna touch our kitten…but I would kill to see what happens when she lets loose in a dance club."

"I can't exactly argue the point…not when this little display is making us hard as a fucking rock over here."

"Oh fuck me sideways…I didn't know she could do that…did you know she could do that?"

"Nope…but I'm glad I do know cuz I can use that later."

Amalthea had gotten everything started and then decided to tease Dean and Mox by doing what's known as a 'slut drop' before slowly circling her hips back up, and apparently they appreciated the view if the groan she heard was anything to go by. She heard Roman snort softly in amusement as she got Dean and Mox all riled up, knowing they couldn't do anything until after dinner which only made it more entertaining for him.

After dinner was over Roman and Seth took one of the pull-out beds. Seth needed the comfort of another person next to him and Roman needed to know that Seth was alright. Dean practically dragged Thea into the bedroom and pinned her down as he trailed nips and kisses down her squirming body, building her up until she was just as needy as he was. After they were both sated she curled into his side, her head on his chest and his arms wrapped around her, and they both drifted off to sleep.

The next week turned out to be a complete disaster waiting to happen as things started off bad and went downhill from there. When they entered the arena Amalthea separated from the guys to go get her hair done in a new style, and after she'd finished she was cornered by Wyatt and his sheep.

"Get lose Wyatt…I don't like you and I want nothing to do with you."

"I really don't care little lamb. I will make you mine, one way or another."

"Apparently you didn't hear the lady when she told you to leave her alone Wyatt."

Kane, Daniel, and the Undertaker himself stood a few feet away and Wyatt slowly backed away with his hands raised in a surrender motion. Kane immediately placed himself between Thea and Wyatt, glaring at the other male for daring to get near her. Undertaker raised an eyebrow at his brother's actions as it was unusual for him to care about any of the Divas. After Wyatt left Kane noticed the look on his brother's face and shrugged.

"She's nice and she gives me sweets. What can I say?"

Taker laughed a bit and then shook his head at Kane and his sweet tooth. The three men walked Thea up to the skybox where her boys were and everyone let out a good laugh when Dean had a bit of a fan-girl moment over meeting The Undertaker. Even Mox had gone silent in the back of their head, just staring in awe at one of the biggest legends in wrestling history. Seth was honestly not much better as he was bouncing on his heels and biting his lip to keep from squealing. Roman rolled his eyes at both of them and stayed on the sofa, giving Taker a nod of respect but otherwise staying where he was. Thea joined Roman on the sofa and curled up next to him with her head in his lap, very much resembling the kitten Mox always called her. Daniel whipped out his phone and took a picture, immediately sending it to Brie because he knew she'd love the sight.

"Dude?!"

"Sorry Reigns…Brie thinks she's adorable so I knew she'd love to see this."

"Ah hell it's fine man…I've had fans take worse pictures of me really."

Dean and Seth both started snickering and Roman shot them a look that would have silenced most people…sadly they were not most people.

"Like the one time you had your hair in a bun and your daughter managed to get you to wear a frilly pink tutu to go to the mall?"

"Ooo…how about the time he managed to get the front of his pants caught in the door of the car and couldn't get them out because he'd locked the keys inside?"

"Baby Boy…thin ice…"

Seth went silent almost immediately while Dean kept going, at least until Thea whined about him being too loud. He immediately went quiet and Mox started laughing in the back of their head at how whipped he was.

"Fuck…dude you are so whipped…She's got you wrapped around her little finger."

"Shut the fuck up Mox, you're just as bad."

Moxley had no comeback for that one because it was true, they were both head over heels for their kitten and he didn't mind it at all really. She was the first woman Dean had gone after that Mox didn't despise…the first one Mox loved just as much as Dean did. All the other women they'd been with just couldn't handle Moxley and his violence…but this one…she was special…she was like them. Dean had to head out to the ring for his rematch against Kofi, which he won after a long fight. When the lights flickered he looked up to the stage, seeing Wyatt standing there for a moment before the man ran backstage. Dean was on his tail in seconds, chasing the man through the halls of the arena until he lost track of him. Dean closed himself in one of the empty locker rooms as Moxley came out in full rage. Daniel Bryan was the first one to find him, Brie right behind him until Daniel pushed her out after seeing what was in Moxley's hand.

"Brie…go get Thea…now…tell her Moxley needs Vixen bad…"

"Umm…ok…will you be ok?"

"I can distract him for a bit just be quick."

Brie ran off to find Mox's teammates as Daniel approached him slowly, hesitant to get too close with the crazed look in the other man's dark blue eyes. Mox was holding a fork from catering in his hand and Daniel remembered seeing a promo he did with one that freaked him out a lot…he did not want to be on the receiving end of that.

"Hey Mox…remember me? Bryan Danielson? Daniel Bryan? Either of those ring a bell?"

"I know who the fuck you are. Get the fuck out of here before I stab you with my little friend. I'll stab you right in the eye…pop it right out of your skull. You wanna mess with me? Huh?! Come on then! Who the fuck else wants a piece of me?! I'll gut you all with a rusty spork…and then…then I'll hang you by your innards…maybe paint the walls with your blood…I'm a sick man…I'm not a nice guy man…I hurt people…and I like it."

Daniel backed away and left the room, locking the door from the outside as Moxley continued to rant on inside, throwing things and occasionally pounding on the door and cursing at him. When he saw Thea and the other two Shield members come around the corner he physically sagged against the wall with relief.

"Oh thank god…I haven't seem him this bad since the Indy circuit…he's beyond pissed off right now…he's downright homicidal in there."

"Babygirl? Maybe you shouldn't go in there…"

"Roman…relax. I've got this covered…just leave it to Vixen. Make sure no one comes through that door no matter what the fuck you all might hear. There will be screaming, cursing, crying…just ignore it all and I'll take care of him."

Before any of them could stop her she entered the room, closing the door behind her and smirking when she heard the lock click again. Moxley's head shot up and his eyes locked on her as a dark laugh escaped his lips.

"You hear to try and tame me Kitten? You shouldn't be near me right now…"

"I'm not your kitten Moxley. She's gone into a locked room in the back of our mind so she can't get hurt."

"Well, well, well…if it isn't the little princess. You think you can handle me princess? You think you can control me? Tame me? Think again…I'm the most dangerous fucker you'll ever meet princess. You should both run while you still can…before it's too late."

Vixen gave him a hard stare and steeled herself for the shit-storm she was about to release. She knew he was dangerous but she also knew he would never do any permanent damage to her. Vixen put some steel and bite into her voice, using an authoritative tone that she knew would set him off because he hated being told what to do and he especially didn't want any female trying to dominate him in any way.

"I'm not going anywhere Moxley. You are going to sit your ass down and shut the hell up. You need to knock off this behavior right now because I will not have it. You will do as I say you hear me Moxley?"

She watched as his eyes flashed and a snarl tore its way out of his throat before he was on her. His hand went around her throat, squeezing tightly as he ground his hips into hers and growled low in her ear.

"You got a lot of nerve trying to tell me what to do slut. I make the rules here…not you. Oh no little slut…you do what I say…and you give me exactly what I want…or there will be hell to pay for it."

He pushed her against the wall hard and held her there by her throat, giving a dark chuckle as she struggled for breath. He released her throat only to yank her head back by her hair and attack her throat with harsh bites that stung and left marks on her skin. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, acting like she was trying to push him away which made him snarl again before throwing her to the ground and pinning her there with his body weight.

"Oh no you don't little slut. You're not gonna run from me…you poked the wolf princess and now you're gonna get torn to shreds."

When she continued her act of struggling and defiance he smacked her ass until she screamed and then yanked her back up by her hair, making her back arch painfully as he hissed in her ear.

"Get the fuck up and strip…and you damned well better do it slut or I'll cut you open."

Her eyes widened a bit and she nodded her head to tell him she'd comply. He let her up and sat back on a bench to watch as she slowly stripped out of her clothes, leaving them in a little pile on the floor as she stood up and let his hungry eyes rake over her body. He stalked across the room as she backed away from him until she hit the wall and he loomed over her, running the fork he held down her face and neck until it rested atop one of her breasts. He applied pressure to it, pressing it deeper and deeper into her skin until she whimpered and tried to squirm away form him. Mox slammed her back against the wall and put his free arm across her throat to pin her there.

"Uh-uh slut…you're not escaping from me. If I want to hurt you…I will…If I want to make your pretty tits bleed…I will. There is nothing you can do to stop me...and you know it don't you slut? You know how badly I can hurt you. Isn't that right little slut?"

"Yes Mox…Please…"

"Shut up slut! I didn't say you could talk."

He pressed the fork even harder until it finally broke the skin and she cursed him loudly through the pain. Mox gave her a dark look and pressed it even deeper into her skin before yanking it back out and watching the blood well up from her skin, leaning in to lap it up and suck on the little wound he'd made. She hissed, cursed, and squirmed but it did nothing to even make him hesitate. When she pulled on his hair hard to get him to stop he snarled and threw her to the ground again. This time when he pulled her into an arch by her hair he had something far more dangerous in his hand than a fork and he waved it in front of her wide eyes with a sick look of glee on his face.

"See this slut? Do you know what this is?"

"A…a knife…Mox please…"

"Shh…hush little slut…I'm not going to kill you…that'd ruin all my fun after all…can't fuck a corpse…that's just a little too sick for my tastes…no…I'm not gonna kill you…and this isn't just any knife slut…this is a Butterfly knife…extremely sharp…this little beauty can split a hair…if you're into that sort of thing…I'm not…I do love how easily it can carve into a person's flesh though…so sharp you don't even feel it for several seconds…then it hurts like a bitch."

"Moxley…please…I…I'm sorry…I didn't mean to make you so angry…"

"A little late for that slut…you made me angry so I'm gonna make you bleed for me. You wanna make me happy don't you slut? Yeah? Such a good little slut you are. You wanna know how you can make me happy right now slut?"

"Yes…please Mox…I'll do anything you want…"

He flipped her onto her back and sat on her hips to pin her to the floor, whipping off his belt and using it to tie her hands over her head to the bench he'd been sitting on before. She struggled and he slapped her injured breast repeatedly until she stopped fighting for a while.

"Here's how you can make me happy slut…You can bleed for me…you can scream for me…"

He brought the knife to her already injured breast and ran it across the skin lightly once to see her flinch before making a quick slice into the skin, watching her face as he waited for the moment when he mind finally processed the pain. When it did she let out a loud scream and arched up off the floor, writhing a bit until he smacked her stomach hard and hissed at her again.

"Shut up slut! It ain't that bad. I'm only just getting started. Brace yourself slut."

He continued making small cuts in her skin, all across her chest but making sure to keep them to places that would be covered by her crop tops in the ring. By the time he was finished her skin was covered in criss-crossing lines and blood covered her breasts. He trailed his fingers through the blood, smearing it across her skin like paint on a canvas as he leaned in to lick her tears away. He moved off of her enough to get his pants down and slammed into her body with jarring force, bringing a loud moan form her lips. He could feel how soaking wet she was for him and he licked the blood form her chest as he pounded into her over and over, her legs wrapping around his waist and urging him on. It didn't take long before they both exploded and Mox panted softly as he finished lapping up the blood form her chest. He slowly looked up at her face as he untied her hands, he relaxed when she wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled into his chest.

"I love you Moxley. You're just lucky I enjoy the pain."

"I know I'm lucky pet. I know. Come here pet."

He pulled her into his lap and held her close, petting her hair and whispering softly in her ear until they were both calm and breathing normally. A hesitant knock on the door was followed by Seth's concerned voice, and his words brought a chuckle out of both of them.

"Please tell me you two aren't dead in there? You didn't kill each other right?"

"We're both fine Seth…though I think we're gonna need my first aid kit…"

"I'm on it…be right back."

They heard a loud crash followed by Roman's amused chuckle as he told them Seth had run into an equipment box. Seth came back in little time at all with Amalthea's kit, unlocking the door and opening it just enough to slide the kit into the room before closing it again. Vixen pulled the kit closer with her foot, not wanting to leave the protective circle of Mox's arms, and opened it up.

"You're gonna have to clean the cuts and bandage them for me so they don't get infected. Think you can handle that Mox?"

"Yeah…I got ya covered pet. Lay back against me…there ya go..."

Moxley tenderly cleaned her cuts, wincing every time she flinched or hissed in pain. When that was done he took out a roll of bandages and gently wrapped them around her upper chest before helping her get dressed again. He had such a remorseful look on his face that Vixen sighed softly and let Thea come out to the front. Thea took his head in her hands and brought his lips down to meet hers in a soft tender kiss.

"Moxley…look at me love. Vixen enjoyed that as much as you did so there's no need to feel guilty ok? Please Mox…don't feel bad…it makes me sad…"

"Sorry kitten. I didn't…scare you two away?"

"Of course not. Moxley we both love you. You're the first guy that's ever been able to give her the pain she needs without us having to worry if you're going to go too far. We know you'd stop long before our life was ever in danger. When you're with me you're so sweet and gentle…and we love dean just as much as we love you. Vixen gets the hard sex without pain that she likes from him, and I get the overprotective boyfriend I need from him. We all work together…we work really well together. I wouldn't change a damn thing…and I know Vix wouldn't either. She sent me to the front because she was worried you might regret what just happened…but she doesn't."

"Then…neither do I kitten. I was just afraid I'd gone too far…again…so many have left us before because of me…"

"Then they were all idiots. You are the most amazing men we have ever known and we are so happy to have you both with us. Promise you won't leave us?"

"I promise kitten. You're not getting rid of me that easily. You'll have to run me over with a truck to get rid of me…and I don't even think that would work cuz I'd just keep coming back."

The two shared a long sweet kiss before finally leaving the room. Roman and Seth realized Moxley was still out but he was calm and far too busy doting on Amalthea to even pay attention to anything else around them, so they flanked the two as they walked out to their bus. Vince had cancelled Thea's match for the night against Nikki Bella when Kane had explained the situation to him. He told Kane to inform them to take a few days off and relax before coming back the next week. Moxley spent the entire night pampering Thea and Vixen, who kept switching places on him and making him grin like a little boy.