Randy knew that a lot of people were angry at him because of what he had done to Matt. The attack had guaranteed that the older Hardy was going to be out of action for at least a couple of months now. It was too dangerous for him to wrestle because the risk of permanent injury. That was what Randy had wanted. He had wanted Matt to be out of the way. That meant now there was now one less person standing between him and Jeff.
Of course Matt being gone didn't solve all of Randy's problems. In fact, his violent actions had caused his own suspension, which he had not foreseen beforehand. In retrospect, he probably should have planned things out a little more carefully so nobody could have been able to prove it was him who had attacked Matt. But hindsight was twenty/twenty, and he had no time to think about what he should have done. He only had time to think about what he was going to do next.
There were two people now who were directly trying to protect Jeff: Dave and Jay. Dave had no doubt been appointed as a watch dog by Matt, and Jay and Jeff were quickly becoming a couple, which made Randy's blood boil with rage. Jeff didn't belong with anyone but him. Why was that so hard for people to understand that?
Not wanting to waste too much time, he went to Adam's hotel room after the show. He had taken careful measures to assure that he hadn't been by the other wrestlers during the day. As far as they knew, he was serving his suspension at home. And that was the way he wanted it to stay if he could help it. Taking the key card he had charmed out of the receptionist, he went into the room uninvited, scaring the hell out of his ex-boyfriend.
"No!" Adam exclaimed, trying to sound angry, but ended up sounding more scared than anything else. "Not you! Get out right now Randy! I mean it!"
Randy shut the door behind him and shook his head. "I'm not going anywhere until we have a little chat."
Adam gulped. He was trying to stand his ground but his legs were shaking badly. "I don't want to talk to you. I don't have anything to say to you."
"Oh come on Adam, don't you want to help me out? You used to do all sorts of things for me."
"Because you made me do it!" Adam pointed out. "And I know what you want. You want me to help you get Jeff and I won't do it."
"Sure you will," Randy said. He was slowly advancing towards Adam, who was backing away from him. "You're easily persuaded Addy. Don't you remember how easily you used to bend to my will?"
Adam shook his head. He had backed up against the wall, so now he had nowhere to go. "Not any more. Those days are over. Besides, Jay loves Jeff. He'll treat him better than you ever would."
Hearing Jay's name made Randy start to lose control of himself. He grabbed Adam by the arms and pulled him so close that they were only less than an inch apart. "You listen to me carefully Copeland," he hissed, squeezing the blonde's arms hard enough to leave bruises. "I will run down your little fucking friend just like I did Matt if I have to. I suggest that if you care about him at all, you will fucking help me get him away from Jeff like a good little bitch. Otherwise, you're going to find yourself in serious trouble, got it?"
Adam closed his eyes, and for a moment, it looked like he was going to cave. But then he kneed Randy in the groin and made a break for the door. Randy recovered quickly and got a hold of Adam's arm. "Wrong move Copeland," he snarled as he tossed Adam on to the bed. "Now you've just pissed me the hell off."
Adam tried to fight Randy off as he climbed on top of him, but the Legend Killer was stronger than he was. Randy ripped Adam's clothes off violently, silencing Adam's whimpers and yells with brutal kisses that left the older man's lips swollen and bleeding. The Rated R Superstar wasn't what he truly wanted at the moment, but he would settle at least a tiny bit of his never ending desire for Jeff by punishing Adam.
Randy put one hand over Adam's mouth as he entered him roughly. Hearing Adam's muffled screams only got him more riled up, and he began thrusting at an animalistic pace, not caring that he was hurting the older man. This was not the first time he had done this to Adam, and if the fucker ever kneed him in the groin like that again, it wouldn't be the last time.
A knock on the door almost ruined everything. "Adam!" Jay yelled. "Come on, you promised me you wouldn't stay in all night! You said you would come out and get drinks with me, Dave and Jeff."
Randy grinned as he continued to rape Adam (who was trying to remove Randy's hand so he could scream for help, but he was having no real luck at it). He increased the pace of his thrusts, biting Adam's shoulder to silence his groan as he came. Knowing he had to act even more quickly now, he knocked Adam unconscious and pulled his jeans back up.
Jay kept knocking on the door. "Damn it Adam, I'm not going anyway any time soon!"
"Good," Randy said as he opened the door. He grabbed Jay by the shirt and pulled the older man into the room. He kicked the door shut and grounded Captain Charisma with a punch. "I was hoping to run into you."
Jay tried to get back up to his feet but Randy knocked him back down with a brutal kick to the ribs. As Jay tried to regain his breath, Randy backed up and ran at Jay as fast as he could. He connected with a brutal punt to the skull, and he knew that he had just hurt Jay really badly. He felt no remorse though. In fact, he felt pretty good about himself.
"Stupid fuck," Randy muttered as he took Jay's room key card out of one of his pockets. "That's what you get for being a concerned friend." He kicked Jay one more time before leaving the room. He was about to find out if Jeff was in Jay's hotel room. Ready or not, here I come Jeffey. You are about to become mine.
