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(Darkening sweet)

Angry Eyes; Tormented Souls

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Monday Night Raw had finally came and Bree Wyatt, SLASH, Seth Rollins was a nervous wreck. He now knew in his heart that he belonged to a different kind of lifestyle. Different from the one he was taken from.

When Seth was first taken in by Bray and that crazy Wyatt family, he had loved Dean and a part of his heart-felt he was in love with that man and always would be.

But now after all that had happened and taken place within just this short amount of time, with manipulation and a secret medication of course, all of that had been taken away from him for now, maybe possibly forever...

Dressed in drag, Seth had secretly entered into the arena and with the help of Sister Abigail's imagination, Bree Wyatt came to be.

Together and hand in hand the two 'women' made their way into an empty locker room. Only one man saw the two ladies go in, hand in hand and he knew something was just not quite right.

The new Bree Wyatt sighed in relief that the two of them had made it into the safe room with out them being noticed.

Sister Abigail had helped him dress and go to the show incognito. He was curious as to how he looked, at the home Abigail and Erick would Not let him look at himself.

Now looking now in the mirror, Seth noticed in a scary way what a pretty woman he made.

No one was none the wiser that the woman in the long black dress was none other than their own, Seth Rollins.

Seth was just not ready to answer the questions that he knew would come. Like where had he been and what had happened to him.

The Wyatt's were too smart to realize that they could not use the camping/lost story that they had with Adam. They had to come up with something new and by using Seth's hostile past with CM Punk they did just that.

Bray was watching Seth and his sister from a monitor on his wrist. He had Abigail set it up to see if Seth's training had been enough. He was not nervous because he felt in his demented tortured soul that Seth/Bree knew their souls were intertwined and meant to soar together...

Or was all of this just delusions of a disturbed and demented mad man?...

Seth was silent as Abigail removed the dress and helped him change into his black 'Shield' gear. Once again Bree looked like Seth again.

"I must go for now Bree. It's alright you will be fine." Abigail coddled him when she saw the distressed look of negativity on Seth's charming face. "Hey...you will be alright, follow your heart Bree, You know where it lies." Sister Abigail encouraged.

Seth was quiet as his 'sister' left the room leaving him alone with his thoughts.

Seth sat down and put his head into his hands. The twenty-seven year old took the bun out of his long wavy two toned hair.

He awaited for the inevitable and that was to be found by his peers and for the questions to begin. The interrogating questions that his lover Bray Wyatt had explained to him the others would ask.

Bray explained to the older man when he had unchained him, that he had been missing for a bit and that no one had expected for him to be missing. That he and Dean Ambrose had held a loving relationship in front of others but behind the scenes, Seth had been abused and that he feared the abuse was never-ending.

In Seth's drug induced mind thoughts of Dean and what really happened between him and CM Punk, was claimed wrong in his mind. They were so mixed up that Seth had thought Dean was the abuser and Roman was his abusers assistant in said abuse.

Bree knew what to do when the questions finally happened, he had been well groomed in what Bray had told him to say. When the time came and when he was asked where he had been, to explain to the scary mean men that he just needed time to think and to explain to the mad one (Dean) That he needed time to think things through.

Bray explained how to tell Dean that they had been moving to fast for him as a couple and that he didn't think he was ready for a relationship with him. Some how those words were meaningful and the timing was perfect.

Bray Wyatt was going to brainwash Seth and make the man forget all about who he was but then he thought how much he needed the man to be somewhat in his right mind so Bray only resorted to physical and slight mental abuse. This plan was working beautiful so far...

Seth stood up and began to pace the locker room. "W-what if he hurts me? Bray I need you. I'm scared." Seth whispered to himself.

It was sad to think that Bray Wyatt had turned the once strong Seth into a weak scared infant like mind.

Standing by the locker now, Seth looked out into the empty room deep in thought. He tried to keep himself calm as the door to the locker area opened. The worried man nearly jumped from his skin.

Seth watched as a man with long blonde hair walked in and slowly walked over to him.

"Brother?" Adam whispered as he touched Seth and took his face into his hands.

Seth smiled as Adam placed a gentle kiss to his lips. Something in Seth sparkled, a feeling came over him like nothing had experienced before. It was like teeny little pleasant sparkles. It wasn't quiet fireworks but there was something there that had both men jumping back at the touch and then suddenly once again in each others arms.

Bray smiled at the display before him, this was exactly what he had worked so hard for. Thanks to Laadan, relationships will be destroyed. The teller of truths and eater of worlds was quite pleased indeed. Bray Wyatt was one happy cult leader to say the least.

"Wh-What the fuck is this!" Hunter screamed as he watched his husband kiss a man. "Adam? ADAM!" Hunter yelled in a hurt filled voice as he walked in and saw the men kissing.

Adam took his sweet time in ending that kiss, but when he did he turned to Hunter with empty eyes. Angry eyes that Hunter had called upon heaven not to ever see again. But yet there it was. Empty eyes that led to a tormented soul...

"I am Laadan Hunter. This is Bree and he belongs to me. Bree go sit down and await for me." Laadan stated calmly.

Laadan wanted to assert his dominance over Bree right from the very beginning.

Bree lowered his head and walked over to a bench, obeying the Canadians' command. "Yes Sir?" Bree couldn't explain why, but he knew he must obey the man before him.

It was written behind this mans eyes...

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