Chapter 7

Once they arrived at the arena, nobody was surprised to see Glen and Bryan waiting for them in the parking lot. Bianca felt Moxley's arm wrap tightly around her waist, keeping her at his side while Seth did the same thing with Kavari. Tears swelled in her eyes at the worry in Bryan's and all Bianca wanted to do was toss her arms around him and give him a big hug.

"What the fuck do you want?" Seth growled, tightening his grip on Kavari and rested his chin on top of her beautiful head. "We've got shit to do, boys."

Roman chuckled, cracking his knuckles threateningly.

"Bia, are you alright?" Bryan demanded, his sky blue eyes remaining locked on his sister and glared at Moxley's sick smirk. "This is really low of you, Jon. What the hell do you want with my sister? She hasn't done anything to deserve this." He noticed the bruise on her forehead and felt his blood boil. "You're dead."

Glen was trying very hard to keep his own temper in check, fists clenched at his sides. "Kava, talk to me baby girl." He ordered, ignoring Seth's threat and didn't take a step forward as much as he wanted to. "What the hell do you assholes want from us? Is it the tag titles? Is that what you fucking want? You can have them. Just let my daughter and his sister go. They don't need to be involved in this."

"No!" Bianca shook her head, her voice cracking. "Bryan, don't give into him. You keep fighting, do you hear me?"

Dean pinched her side. "Pipe down, sweetheart, the men are talking." He scoffed, rolling his eyes. "It's just a bruise. I didn't give her a concussion like I could have." He snarled, a pure evil chuckle rumbling from his chest. "Go ahead, listen to your stubborn ass sister and keep the titles. We like our prizes, we'll go ahead and keep them. Now if you'll excuse us, we've got more pressing issues to handle." Bianca had planted her feet and wasn't about to move, so Dean shrugged and once again tossed her over his shoulder, walking off with Seth, Kavari and Roman following suit.

"I am not your prize! Let go of me right now, Moxley!" Bianca shrieked, hitting his back with her tiny balled up fists, only for Moxley to tighten his hold on her. "Bryan! Bryan, don't give up! I'll be fine, keep fighting!" She gasped when Moxley slapped her ass and reciprocated by biting his ear HARD. He instantly roared out and dropped her on her ass, holding his ear that she nicked with her teeth. "Don't you EVER slap my ass again! It's not yours to touch! I'm not your goddamn prize, so you can go fuck yourself!"

Roman shook his head and yanked Bianca up by her upper arm, shoving her away from Dean before he ended up strangling the woman. "Let's get to the dressing room before those morons decide to play hero."

"Let's go."

Seth pulled Kavari away from the entrance and couldn't believe Bianca had drawn blood by biting Dean's ear. She was vicious. Dean had underestimated her several times and had paid dearly for it. He wouldn't make the same mistake with Kavari. Once they were in the dressing room, both women were tossed into the bathroom with the door locked along with their attire for the evening, which was the same as Raw.

"ASSHOLES!"

"FUCKING PYSCHOTIC BITCH!" Dean growled as he looked at his ear. She had actually bitten a hole through his fucking ear! He supposed that was pretty good payback for the head-butt last night. "Watch them. I've got to go to the trainer's and have this looked at. She bit a fucking hole through the shell of my ear for fuck's sake." Dean seethed, storming out of the room slamming the door behind him and stalked down to the trainer's.

Roman cringed. "Great. She made him bleed. This is not going well at all. Those two are going to kill each other and you can't stop playing footsie with Jacobs' daughter. I swear, if you two don't get your shit together and stick with the plan, I'm killing you both and sending the girls home in body bags."

As much as Seth didn't want to be a dick to Kavari, he had no choice right now. It wasn't just his backside on the line, it was Dean and Roman's as well. What Roman said had sunk into his brain more than he wanted. He had to keep his eye on the ball. If he took it off, everything would fall apart. She was such a sweet woman, Seth was completely screwed, but he couldn't turn his back on the Shield. His brothers. He couldn't do it. As much as Kavari had sneaked into his mind and possibly his heart, Seth had to shut it all down. He couldn't believe Bianca had pierced Dean's ear with her teeth and cringed, hoping Kavari never tried doing something like that to him.

"We have to get out of here, Kavari. I know you think we can't outrun them, but between your Dad and my brother they'll protect us."

Bianca hadn't meant to bite a hole through Moxley's ear, only enough to send a message. Apparently, her canines were a lot sharper than she thought. He was going to kill her. He was going to maim her. Bianca wouldn't get out of here alive at this rate and she refused to be someone's punching bag or prize or whatever the hell Moxley thought she was.

"I know this is going to sound completely fucked up, but this is actually the most fun I've had in my life. I mean being on the road it's not something I ever experienced. While I was in high school I was sick. I was really sick and I didn't get to go a lot of places or do a lot of things. Since then my Dad just kind of monitors everything I do. When I went to college at a local two year school in town for my cosmetologist degree, I got a job right there in town as well. I've been out of state once to go to Hawaii for a family vacation, but even then I wasn't allowed to leave the hotel. It's like I've been sheltered, but at the same time I haven't, ya know?"

Bianca could only stare at Kavari with a dropped jaw, not believing what she just heard, tears stinging her eyes. "Well this isn't fun for me. I'm sorry, but you don't know the type of monster Jon Moxley – Dean Ambrose – whoever the fuck you want to call him is. You don't have the slightest clue what he's done to my brother. And now I'm his prisoner. So I'll just leave you out of my plans then because I will get out of here eventually. I just hope you keep your word that we're still in this together and you won't say anything."

"I won't, you have my word on that, Bianca." Kavari promised, reaching out to squeeze the woman's shoulder while they finished getting ready for the show.

Dean came back with two stitches in his ear 15 minutes later. "Let's get them the fuck out of there and get the goddamn show on the road. We need to be up in position in 30 minutes." Dean was royally annoyed right now and just had to remember to breathe so he didn't snap Danielson's sister's head off her shoulders.

Seth raised a brow at Dean and looked up when the women walked out of the bathroom, trying to see if he noticed any differences between them. "You look nice." He complimented Kavari, watching her simply sit on the couch and looked over at Bianca. "You put two stitches in his ear."

"Aww really? Damn, I should've aimed for more damage than that."

Bianca snapped her fingers as she said that, glaring hatefully at Moxley on her way to sit on the couch and folded her arms in front of her chest tightly. Both women were in their Shield gear. This woman had one smart mouth on her that Dean planned on shutting immediately. He growled and started to take a step towards Danielson's sister when a strong hand on his chest stopped him from moving forward. He looked over and saw the hand belonged to Roman, nodding stiffly.

"Thanks." The big man just nodded at him. Dean stopped and closed his eyes for a few minutes to clarify the moment. Inhale – Exhale, time to go to work. "Okay let's go ladies. We've got 20 minutes now."

Bianca rolled her eyes when Moxley wrapped his arm around her waist, tighter than necessary and had to fight back coughing. "If you break my ribs, I'll break your face, asshole." She muttered through gritted teeth, only loud enough for him to hear. "Or maybe I'll just rip your ear completely off next time."

Seth could see and feel the tension between Dean and Bianca, not to mention with Kavari. She had to know who was boss and who was in control. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he wasn't nearly as tight as Dean was and looked down at her, seeing her staring straight ahead. Their music hit as Dean and Bianca went out first, shaking his head when she clearly didn't look happy with Dean. He didn't realize Kavari had the same facial expression Bianca did. Roman walked out behind them, squaring his massive shoulders and headed down the stairs, all 3 Shield members complete business. When they arrived at the barricade, Moxley released her just enough to hop over and whipped her over his shoulder none too gently, giving her whiplash. She groaned as he planted her on the ring apron and rolled her roughly beneath the bottom rope, making her scramble back instantly. Within seconds, Moxley was on her again, ripping her up by her upper arm and wrapped his arm around her waist tightly again.

"Stop fighting me Bianca." Dean ordered in a deadly gritty voice. "You know none of this would hurt nearly as much if you would just sit the fuck still and stop being such a bitch about this." He grumbled and backed her into the nearest turnbuckle, eyes full of blue fire and pointed at Roman.

"Screw you!" Bianca shouted, blue eyes shooting icicles and secretly wished she could zap his ass.

"Watch her." He commanded before getting the microphone while Seth entered the squared circle with Kavari. "Team Hell No." His voice was low and rough. "So you've finally figured out what it is we want, right? You figured out what we deserve?" He handed the microphone to Seth since he didn't want the Tag Team championships. Roman and Seth did. Dean's eyes were set on Kofi Kingston and the US title, which he would claim at Extreme Rules.

Kavari stood in the middle of the ring with her arms crossed over her chest still. Seth's arm remained around her waist and she just rolled her eyes as she stood there silently. If she wasn't related to Glen Jacobs, she never would've been in this predicament and Seth wouldn't be looking twice at her. It was all a game to him and the only one who was going to end up hurt was Kavari herself. Whatever she felt for the two-toned haired man had to be squashed fast, no matter how much pain it caused her.

Bianca glared up at Roman as he stood beside her with his arms folded in front of his chest, shaking her head. This was ridiculous! They had kidnapped two defenseless women because they wanted title shots? Couldn't they simply go to the higher ups and demand it? Why did they have to screw with people's lives?

"That's right Team Hell No! And we won't stop until we get what we want and what we deserve! You've been carrying around those belts for long enough! It's time for you to hand them over to the Shield or else we might have to start hurting our…leverage." Seth eyeballed Kavari and licked his lips, chocolate eyes gleaming wickedly. "Your choice. Tell them." He handed the microphone to Roman, yanking Kavari into his arms, his arm once again going around her waist.

"We already told you nobody says no to the Shield. We proved it when we took these two from your lives. We swooped in – in the dead of night and snatched them. It was easier than taking candy from a baby." Roman chuckled, immediately going serious again. "Just like taking those titles will be too easy."

Dean smirked as the microphone came back to him. "Team Hell No at Extreme Rules, you bring the titles and we'll bring back your precious girls. We may even be able to make a deal or a fair trade."

Dropping it with a thud, Dean walked back over yanking Bianca into his arms and licked up the side of her face. He felt her shudder in revulsion against him and sneered, jumping over the top rope landing on the outside apron, then dropped down to the mats below. Dean watched impassively as Roman walked over and scoped Bianca up bridal style, dropping her over the top rope. Making her land right in Dean's arms, he snorted and hoisted her over his shoulder once again.

Seth manhandled Kavari once again, shoving her out of the ring to the back. She really couldn't wait to get checked into the hotel, needing a shower so she could just have a good cry. Kavari hadn't showed any emotion since this whole thing, but it was starting to crash down around her within seconds. Why couldn't Seth just act like a man instead of a spoiled child who couldn't have his way? Once they were in the back and away from people, Kavari pulled herself from Seth's arms and just walked beside him. She couldn't stand to have him touching her right now.

"Stop licking my goddamn face, you prick!" Bianca growled as soon as Moxley set her down on her feet, tempted to slap him across the face.

Her heart had lodged in her throat when Roman dropped her over the top rope only for Moxley to catch her. She should've been grateful, but honestly…all she felt like doing was getting as far away from him as possible. When he grabbed her chin, she stood there still as a statue and knew he was purposely baiting her. Pure hatred flowed out of her eyes and body posture, every part of her wanting to scratch his eyes out.

"You're pathetic, all 3 of you. Absolutely pathetic to use women for your own gains. Sickening. Degrading. You'll never earn the respect from anyone in the business, in this company or anywhere in the wrestling world. You'll never be true champions because you'll never know what it means to EARN what you get in this business."

WOW, Bianca really knew how to hit below the belt and the amount of acid in her voice sent shivers down Seth's spine. Pure hatred and malice dripped from her tone and her eyes were daggers. He almost felt sorry for Dean because she had just verbally sliced his balls off figuratively with words. Seth looked over at Kavari, who kept her mouth shut, but he could tell what happened in the ring bothered her. As much as he wanted to apologize, he couldn't. It couldn't happen. If his brothers saw him getting weak, they would toss him to the side and that simply wasn't happening.

"So come the pay-per-view, we'll hand them back over?"

"No of course not because we're your possessions, your property and your prizes, right? That's what I thought." She ripped her chin out of Moxley's grasp and walked over, planting herself on the couch with a scowl.

Even though it ticked Dean off, deep down he knew she was right about it all. How the idea came about to abduct two grown women was beyond him. This was a bad idea all around and it just wasn't working for them, but the plan itself to catch Bryan and Glen off-guard was actually working perfectly.

"Just go fucking change so we can get back to the hotel." Dean watched as both of the women walked into the bathroom and changed, desperately needing a cigarette.