Chapter 38
Not only had John violated her private home and destroyed it, he violated the UNDERTAKER'S as well. The man had a death wish, possibly 2, and Rajani could see how red Taker's face was turning. This was not good, they would have to deal with the authorities for a second time in ONE day. This wasn't going to stop until either Rajani went back to John with open arms or he was killed. Neither of those things would happen, unless Taker wanted to murder John and Rajani would support him fully if he did, especially after this.
"Taker..." She cringed when he stalked away from her to get a closer look at the wall, wrapping her arms around herself. Rajani stepped right back outside and closed the door behind her, sitting on the front porch and let the tears flow. "Why? Why are you doing this to me, John?" She whispered heartbrokenly, not knowing how much more she could take.
How that little son of a bitch had gotten here before they did...or maybe he had come here first, who the hell knew? Taker stormed into his bedroom, coming to a halt like he had walked into a wall of bricks. On his bed were what looked like pictures. Frowning, he walked over to stare down at them, arching an eyebrow. They were photos of...him and Rajani, all their time together, which meant John had been watching them for quite a while. Taker didn't touch the pictures, but had moved closer to see them, finding pictures of John and Rajani in bed together.
Wow that made him physically ill and he swallowed down bile. The angles were awkward, and poorly taken, which meant cheap security cameras or something along those lines. Cena was indeed a very sick individual as Taker glanced over his shoulder, frowning. He could hear Rajani on the phone and walked out of the bedroom, deciding she had to see these. When her cell phone rang, Rajani instantly answered it because it was her lawyer.
"Please tell me you have some good news for me, Charles. I really can't take any more bad news right now."
"As a matter a fact, I do." Charles frowned, hearing the distress in his client's voice. "Those pictures you had sent to me are definitely going in your favor for this divorce. Your court hearing date is on the 30th and, if Mr. Cena does not come, the judge is automatically going to rule in your favor. Now, as far as your request for immunity with...Glen Jacobs?"
"Yes?" Rajani could only pray Charles did what she wanted.
"I don't see a problem with that, as long as you realize that if you grant him immunity, anything he's done to you in the past will not exist to the courts. Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes."
"Very well, I'll email you the documents and you need to either fax or mail them back to me as soon as possible."
Rajani breathed a huge sigh of relief. "Thank-"
"He also needs to sign the documents, just so you know."
"You..." Now THAT Rajani hadn't expected. Rajani hung up with Charles just as Taker walked out, not looking up at him and wiped her tears away. "Was there any other damage?" She asked, watching Taker nod stiffly and frowned when he asked her to follow him. Rajani did and instantly regretted it, covering her mouth with her hand at the sight of the pictures splayed all over his bedroom. "Christ...!" She whispered, not touching the pictures because it was all evidence against John. "I didn't know he was taking pictures of me and you, of me and him..." This was sick.
"I never thought you did, darlin'." Taker sighed, wrapping his arms around her from behind and bent down to kiss the top of her head. When she turned in his arms, Taker gently cupped her chin, tilting her head back until she met his gaze. "We're going to stop him, Jani." He promised, having every intention of now beating the cops to John. The man had crossed several lines today that shouldn't have, ever.
"I know we are and I have a lot of apologizing to do to Kane. I know he attacked me in John's dressing room, but I did piss him off intentionally. I'm not saying it was right, but it's time to let that shit go and bring the real mother fucker down. My lawyer is sending me the papers for the immunity and Kane has to sign them." Rajani knew Taker wasn't happy with this arrangement, but Rajani had no alternative. Kane was the one John had been working with. He was the man with all the answers. "Do you have a printer so I can take these off my phone?"
Nodding, Taker had a complete office since he was involved in the real estate business. Wrestling had been his bread and butter for more years than he cared to remember, but the real estate thing was like a hobby, that also made him damn good money. Not like he really needed money, Taker had invested his wisely over the years and was well off, but...He led her to the office.
"We have no way of getting a hold of Kane until he wants to be found or calls you again."
"He'll call."
Rajani was confident, especially after Kane told her to talk to her lawyer about the whole immunity stipulation. Sitting down at his desk, Rajani immediately got to work, going straight to her email and started printing out the documents. She grabbed them from the printer and began reading them over, stopping to look up at Taker.
"Are you going to call the police?" Rajani had to know because of the photos.
Cocking his head to the side, Taker considered it before finally nodding in great reluctance. "I suppose not since it won't do a whole lot of good." Not in terms of them catching John at any rate, though having all of this on file would be great for her divorce. "I have a fax machine you can use." He added, leaving her alone and went to take his own pictures for Stephanie before calling the police.
Rajani watched him walk out before going back to reading over the paperwork, chewing her bottom lip at the immunity sheet. Was she doing the right thing? Should she just ignore everything that Kane had done to her and let him get away with it? Rajani didn't know what to do, feeling tears slide down her cheeks and a few drops landed on the page. She nearly jumped out of her skin when her cell phone went off, staring at it almost as if afraid to touch it. It was an unknown number. Slowly reaching for the phone, Rajani reluctantly answered it, sniffling.
"Hello?"
"How's Dallas? Enjoying the weather? I personally found it to be too dry. I actually like how Florida is muggy, you know?" Her hubby decided to check in with his beautiful whore of a wife because that was what good husbands did. "Baby, I know we're having a rough moment right now, but I really think we can work through this. You'll have to stop cheating on me though..."
"You are insane. Do you realize what you've done, John? You've OBLITERATED our marriage with your lies! You pushed me right into Taker's arms when you decided to stalk me with flowers and notes that freaked me out! This is all because of YOU!" Rajani had to get control of her temper and took a few deep breaths to slow her suddenly racing heart. "I hate you. I had a crush on you when I first started in the company, I admit it, but you are nothing but a self-centered son of a bitch and I WILL bring you down. There is no working our marriage out. You destroyed it and I'm not in love with you, John. I never was. I thought for a brief second I might be, but then Taker came along and I fell in love with him. Everything about him is so much more intense than they ever were with you. Call me a whore all you want, I don't care. Our marriage is over."
John had fallen silent, listening to her tirade and, if she could have seen his face with each word she said, he was looking deadlier by the second. "It's over when I say it's over, Rajani." He informed her darkly, once she finally shut the hell up. "Just remember everything I've done and think about what I can still do. You think I'm insane now? You ain't seen nothing yet." He hung up.
Obviously, she needed to rethink this divorce issue a little longer.
Rolling her eyes, Rajani set her phone down before she ended up destroying it, gripping her hair in her fingers. Why was this happening to her? She was a good person and didn't deserve this! John was jealous of Taker, always had been and now apparently it had driven him to being a lunatic. The divorce papers were already being sent to John, Charles wasn't wasting a second. After taking a few minutes to calm down, Rajani went back to checking the rest of her email, narrowing her eyes when her phone rang. Once again, it was an unknown number.
"Look you mother fucker, if you think for one second you can intimidate me into not filing for divorce, THINK AGAIN!" She shouted, lashing out without thinking.
"Oh, but if I really wanted too, I could..." Kane taunted, making a clicking noise with his tongue. "Honestly, Raja, is that any way to answer your phone?" Obviously, she had been talking with her dear husband today and was a little stressed out. "Breathe, deeply, inhale and exhale, then try again."
Rajani closed her eyes and leaned forward, planting her forehead against the state, doing what Kane said. What the hell was she thinking answering her phone like that? Rajani completely forgot that Kane's number was also unknown when he called her. She hoped she didn't just blow the chance of Kane helping her with her temper, needing to get it under control.
"What can I do for you, Kane?" She asked, once she could reign her emotions in, but didn't move her head from the desk.
She had actually done it, he had her wrapped! Kane chuckled at his little joke before clearing his throat, wondering if she was an idiot. "What exactly can you do for me Raj? I thought we already established that there is nothing you can do, it's your lawyer I'm interested in. Charles, right? Nice guy, his secretary not so much. It took me 3 tries to finally get through to him. Of course, he has no idea who I am, but..."
Hearing that made Rajani lift her head from the desk, her dark eyes wide. "Y-You called my lawyer?" How did he even know who her lawyer was? "I have the papers waiting for you to sign. It clearly says that you have full immunity from everything you've done and everything you're going to tell me." Her voice had calmed down considerably, Rajani would have to pat herself on the back later on. "I don't even care why you called Charles. I'm done with the games, Kane. I did what you wanted, I got you immunity, so are you going to tell me everything or not?" He wouldn't have it though unless he signed on the dotted line and Rajani wouldn't let him until he told her everything first. She wasn't that stupid. "If not, then please stop wasting my time. I've been played and toyed with enough and I'm done with it."
"Sure, I'll tell you, once I've signed the paperwork. You may have gotten me immunity, but you haven't given it to me yet. Please, Raja, you know I'm not a total moron, so don't bother trying to insult my intelligence. Or make threats, or suggest you can do this without me because you can't." If she could, she wouldn't have bothered with any of this, unless she was trying to trap him and that made his eyes narrow.
"No." Now she was pissed, her teeth grinding and gnashing together. "After everything you've done to me, I don't trust you. We either do this MY way or you'll end up in prison right alongside your good buddy, John. Don't fuck with me, Kane. I'm giving you the opportunity to do something decent for a change. I'm giving you this chance because I was wrong about you, or so I thought. You're not a monster like I thought you were. Granted, you attacked me, but it was only because of John. This was all John's doing. Do you really want to go down because of that piss ant? Because let me tell you something, they do enjoy beefy juicy guys in prison and it doesn't matter how big and bad you think you are, they will use and play with you like a toy the way you played with me. So if you want that, be my guest. You tell me what you know first and THEN I'll hand over the paperwork for you to sign. There is no negotiating. Think about it." She hung up on him this time. Technically, with all the evidence they already had against John, the plan really wasn't that important anymore.
Kane really doubted he would be going to prison, they had to find him first. Stephanie had fired him, she had actually called his house phone to inform him he was on 'indefinite suspension', so he obviously didn't have to quit. And if by chance someone did find him, or got close enough, he'd simply exercise his right to move to Madrid. Dual citizenship was a beautiful thing and Kane knew nobody would expedite him over circumstantial evidence. Cena was on his own. If Rajani wanted his information badly enough, she would meet him face to face to get it, so he could choke the life out of her if she didn't have the paperwork with her. She was relying a bit too much on his good nature.
