(A/N: I thought about either taking Brodie Lee out of this story or keep him in it. So I decided to keep him in this as a show of respect.
This is a bit personal to me because I actually saw Brodie Lee in WWE, live on Friday Night Smackdown back in 2013 and to see AEW do a wonderful tribute to him was melting my heart. I never had a chance to meet him because he seemed like the nicest human being from what I heard.
Anyway, onto the chapter!)
~With Marc~
As I got to the arena for an appearance, I saw my fidanzata, Hikaru, already there in catering. I had to see her.
I came up behind her, with out her knowing and I covered her eyes!
Hikaru: Okay, who's doing this!
Me: Indovina chi è il mio amore. (Guess who my love.)
Hikaru: Come on, Marc!
She turned around with a laugh as she hugged me with a kiss as I kissed back.
Hikaru: You know how to charm me.
Me: It's my specialty.
Hikaru: Hey, we might become a tag team. Are you okay with that?
Me: Of course! We're a thing now so why not?
Hikaru: Good, because Cody and TK set up a mixed tag match with you and me against Britt Baker and Jimmy Havoc.
Me: Tutto apposto.
After getting some food, we head on back to our separate locker rooms, but we ran into some people.
?????: If it isn't El Padrè Marcello Costanzo? How touching!
Me: Jericho.
Jericho: You mean "Demo-God"! You really have a reputation for being the son of a consigliere.
Me: Talk about my father again, man. I don't want to whack you.
Jericho: You talking about how your daddy got killed? You don't have the balls.
I got up in his face with a huge glare while he smirked.
Me: You're lucky I don't have my gun with me because if I did, your brains would be on the floor right now.
Jericho: Wow, you really have heart, but let's see if that's the case next week after your tag team match tonight.
Me: Really? We'll see.
I walked away but before I turned around, a big tall bastard was in front of me.
Tall Bastard: You disrespect a legend like Chris Jericho?
Me: No, but I have a match tonight. Can you get out of the—
I was then taken down by Chris and the entire Inner Circle started beating me! I was feeling every bruise and kick in my body and it hurts!
Jericho: You don't belong here! You should've gotten whacked when you were in Italy!
?????: Why don't you leave him alone?
I looked up to see the Young Bucks standing up for me, but I had some brass knuckles in my pocket, I put them on my hand and punched Tall Bastard and then Chris all in the stomach!
Me: I see you anywhere near me again, I'm gonna put you in the fuckin' ground!
They all ran away in fear.
Nick: You alright there, dude.
Me: I'm fine, just can't believe they'd talk about my father like that.
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Holy Shida (Hikaru Shida X Italian OC) [REWORKED]
FanfictionA young Italian man named Marcelo "Marc" Costanzo has traveled all over the world for a decade, where he earned the nickname "The Father", because he is the son of a consigliere in the Mafia. He hasn't had the best of times when it comes to relatio...