Adam stared at the house in front of him as Hunter pulled into the driveway. Jeff had called him and told him what had gone down between Ted and Randy. He had been shocked as hell about DiBiase turning against Orton at first, but then he realized he should have known that it would happen eventually. Ted had never been Randy's bitch quite the way Cody was and the memory of getting kicked in the skull probably had burned itself into the younger man's brain. And besides from that, Ted always seemed to be the member of Legacy that had a shred of compassion for anyone besides himself.
"You know, I've been trying to picture Randy at Jeff's mercy for the past ten minutes, and I'm having a hard time doing it," Hunter said as they got out of the car. He was going to stick around and watch TV just in case he was needed if anything went wrong. "I mean, Jeff's way too much of a sweetheart to get all mean and sadistic like Randy is. Now you I can see it because you can be a complete and total dick if you need to be--no offense of course."
"None taken," Adam said. He could see Hunter's point. He knew that for the people not in as deep in this situation could never picture Jeff in the state he was in now. But he had heard something in the younger man's voice earlier that he had never heard before. Anger: it was pure, undiluted anger. He was obviously furious at Orton in a way he had never been with anyone else. Adam hadn't even heard that after his affair with Amy had been discovered and Jeff told him he hated him. Randy had woken something up inside of Jeff none of them had knew existed. Adam was getting chills just thinking about it.
The front door was unlocked, and Adam got chills as he walked into the house. He went up the stairs as Hunter headed into the living room. "Jeff?" he called out. "Jeff where are you?"
One of the doors in the upstairs hallway opened and Jeff poked his head out the door. "Come on Adam," he ordered. "Randy's just finally waking up."
Adam did what he was told, even more startled now by Jeff than he had been on the phone. Jeff looked like he was just barely hanging on to his sense of control. "Just what exactly are we going to do to him?" he asked as Jeff shut the door behind him.
Jeff pointed to something on the floor. "Look at all these toys Adam. I found them in the trunk of his car. He was going to use them on me, I just know it."
Adam took one look at the assortment of things on the floor and knew Jeff's hypothesis was correct. The toys consisted of all kinds of vibrators, cock rings, nipple clamps, whips, handcuffs, knives, lighters and just about anything else imaginable. Adam knew from personal experience that when Randy got to playing, things tended to get out of control. In fact, there had been several times that Adam had nearly ended up in the hospital because Randy had gotten so carried away.
"What the fuck?" Randy asked groggily as soon as he came to completely. He yanked on the handcuffs but he wasn't going anywhere. His eyes widened as he looked over and saw Adam and Jeff both glaring at him. "Oh shit, this is bad."
"No fucking shit it is," Adam snapped. Every little dirty thing Randy had ever done to him was starting to replay in his mind. All the times Randy made him scream, cry, bleed and suicidal--he had believed he would never escape the hell. But now Randy was just like he had been too many times before: helpless. He was completely at their mercy…the thought of it made Adam grin.
Jeff continued to glare at Randy for a minute before slapping him across the face as hard as he possibly could. "Did you think I was just going to run away?" he asked with a snarl. "Did you think that I was going to give you the chance to try to take me again?" He slapped Randy across the face again, only this time he did it from the other side. "No, not again. I'm not going to let you touch me again. I'm ending this tonight."
Randy glared at him defiantly. "And just how are you going to do that?"
Adam picked up one of the knives and held it up in front of Randy's face. "By giving you EXACTLY what you deserve." He smirked as he brought the knife closer top his ex and he flinched. "I'd hold still if I were you. I just might slip a little if you don't." Adam cut off Randy's shirt while Jeff removed Randy's pants. Randy attempted to kick Jeff in the face, but the Rainbow Haired Warrior managed to catch his foot before it could make contact.
"That's not nice," Jeff growled. He grabbed some ankle restraints and tied Randy's legs down to the bed. He made sure to spread them apart, giving the younger man a clue about what they had in store for him.
"You think this is going to prove anything?" Randy asked. He was trying to sound like he could have control of this situation whenever he wanted it back, but Adam could hear the trace of fear in his voice. The Legend Killer knew he was in trouble now.
Adam shrugged. "We're not out to prove anything Randy." He took the knife and cut made a cut on Randy's leg, earning a hiss of pain from the dark haired man. "Tonight is about revenge." He cut Randy again, only this time he did it on this stomach. "I remember every little thing you ever did to me and it's pissing me off Randy. Once upon a time I actually loved you and I was stupid enough to believe that you loved me back. But you're sick Randy. You don't love anyone. You can't even have a normal relationship. You just take people and hurt them as much as you possibly can. And for what? For fun? To feel like a man? Or do you want us all to be as screwed up as you are?" Adam truly didn't care about the answers at this point; he was just ranting at this point.
Jeff picked up the whip and moved Adam out of the way. He stared at it with an almost fascinated expression on his face. "Do you have any idea how it felt to beg for you to stop Orton?" he asked. He glared at the captive man for good measure. "Do you know how low and dirty I felt just doing it? Do you know how it felt to have you touching me and intentionally getting me off?" Jeff's voice was rising by the minute.
Adam looked at the door. "Dude, Hunter is downstairs. You need to lower your voice a little."
Jeff shut up, but he brought the whip down on Randy's chest, earning a yell of pain from the younger man. Adam winced as Jeff just kept doing it over and over again. There was something kind of scary about this new side of Jeff. Adam wondered if it had always been deep inside of him and Randy just triggered it, or if Randy just created it. Then he realized he probably didn't want to know, so he just stood back and watched Jeff whip the ever loving hell out of Randy. It was quite the sight to see because he never expected it in a million years. Jeff just kept whipping Randy and leaving a trail of bloody welts in his wake.
"Okay that's enough," Adam finally said. He grabbed Jeff by the back of his shirt and pulled him back. "You've had your fun. Now it's my turn again."
Jeff glared at him, but he at least dropped the whip. "Well what do you think you're going to do, spoil sport?"
Adam just smirked and took off his belt. "I'm going to skip the rest of the foreplay and get straight to the show." He looked at Orton, who had his eyes tightly closed. "Oh what's the matter Randy? Are you not having fun? Is it no fun when you're not the one causing the pain?"
Randy kept his mouth shut. He probably realized that they weren't going to listen to his begging, just like he had never listened to theirs.
Adam chuckled and climbed on top of Randy. "Come on baby, you know you like this," he said, taunting Randy with the words that had been used against him so many times before. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down just enough to free his dick. He had to stroke himself a little bit just to make sure he got hard enough to do what he wanted to do. As much as he enjoyed having Randy completely at his mercy, he had grown to hate the sight of his ex so much that it was hard to even get a hard on around him. "If it hurts, just remember that it's all your fault. You're the one who's being a selfish cockslut."
"Go to hell Adam," Randy finally growled.
"You first baby," Adam replied. He shoved himself inside of Randy as hard as he could, happy to at least earn a scream of pain from his long time tormenter. He made the encounter as quick and brutal as he could, caring less about getting off and more about tearing and bleeding Randy (which he was successful at, so that pleased him). Randy groaned and whimpered, but Adam didn't let that stop him. He just made his thrusts harder and when he finally came, he could have sworn he heard Randy whisper the word stop. "Aw what's the matter baby?" Adam asked as he pulled out. "Do you not like it when the person inside of you goes out of his way to hurt you? Is that it?"
Randy took several deep breaths and shook his head. "I get it, okay? I fucked up and I--"
"And you're what?" Jeff interrupted. He was now holding something in his hand but Adam couldn't see what it was. "Sorry? Are you sorry Randy?" Jeff snorted. "Bullshit! You're not sorry. You're saying that because you think we're not like you. You think we're going to untie you when you start begging. No no no, that's not the game we're playing Randy. You never stopped when I begged you to. You just laughed in my face and you did what you wanted to." He got right in Randy's face and made the brunette look into his eyes. "You wanted to make me enjoy all the things you did to me. You wanted to use my body as a way to make me your little sex toy. I was going to be your new Adam, wasn't I?"
Randy stared at him with wide eyes. "Jeff--"
Jeff reached down with the hand that was not holding the unknown object and began stroking Randy. That move surprised the hell out of Adam, and he watched in confusion as Jeff got Randy moaning softly underneath him. Just as he was about to ask Jeff what the fuck he was doing that for, Jeff revealed what was in his other hand by putting a cock ring around Randy's dick.
Randy's eyes snapped back open and he stared down at the object in shock. "Son of a bitch!"
Even Adam winced. "Jesus Jeff, that's just cruel."
Jeff just shrugged. "I tried to settle this the nice way. I really did." He positioned himself between Randy's legs. "But you just kept pushing me Randy. You wanted to do this the hard way, so now I don't have any other choice in the matter."
Adam watched in shock as Jeff forced himself into Randy. Jeff was brutally animalistic, fucking Randy three times as hard as Adam did. As he was doing it, he was biting the younger man's flesh and stroking his dick roughly, earning all kinds of whimpers and moans from him. As of that moment, Adam made a vow to never ever let someone fuck with Jeff the way Randy had. This side to the younger Hardy was actually frightening.
"Jeff…Jesus, I…" Randy said with a pain filled whimper.
"You what?" Jeff snarled. "Are you sorry or do you want to cum?"
"I'm sorry!" Randy shouted after a particularly brutal thrust. "Jeff I'm sorry…just stop…oh God…"
Jeff shook his head. "LIAR!" he screamed, smacking Randy as hard as he could. He then tore the cock ring off and let Randy cum with a whimper before pulling out and intentionally coming all over Randy's face. "Who's the bitch now Randy?" he asked in almost a whisper. "Come on Orton, answer me! Who's the slut now?"
Adam quickly slipped out of the room without saying a word. He didn't know if Jeff was done yet and he didn't care if he was. While it felt good to turn the tables on Randy, he wondered if the price for it was too high. Because honestly, unless Jeff was a better actor than he let on, the multi-colored haired man got way too into that. "Oh what the tangled web we weave," he muttered to himself. He had a feeling that while his book with Randy had finally been closed, the thing between Jeff and Randy only had a new chapter written in it.
Hunter looked up at him as he came into the living room. "Is it over?" he asked.
Adam shook his head. "Honestly? I don't know. I hope it is, but I've got a bad feeling it's not."
"Bad feeling?"
"Jeff got scary."
"Oh. You need a drink or something?"
"Yeah, that will definitely help. I need some booze to process what I just saw. Jeff the rapist is just...scary. I am officially never making him angry again."
