Roman Reigns Imagines

Furious Love

Y/N POV

I watched anxiously backstage as Brock Lesnar made his return to smackdown, for the first time in years to confront my husband. I knew what this man was capable of, seeing the damage he's done to Roman multiple times before. He's lethal and I was not looking forward to seeing what he would, be doing tonight. He got in the ring and Roman stepped up to him, I instinctively bit my lip in fear of what might happen next. They had a stare down for a minute or so before he stepped back, and the boys stepped up to Brock. My shoulders relaxed a bit, but I was still on edge for them all.

Paul stepped to the side of the boys, with a mic already in his hand. "Brock, Brock, Brock, Brock. I still- I fail to understand, I-I have one simple question for you. Of all the championships that we can go after together, why the universal title think of all the success we could have going af-" Paul was interrupted by Brock putting his hand on his mic, taking it from him chuckling.

"I got a question for you Paul." My eyes widened at the sound of his voice, it was somewhat intriguing to hear him speak for the first time. "Why didn't you tell Roman I was gonna be at Summerslam?" Paul's eyes widened, as Brock shoved the mic into his chest. Roman looked at Paul slightly confused and pissed, Paul shook his head at Roman scared.

"I didn't know, my tribal chief I-I didn't know. I-I didn't know it's a mind game, w-why- your my tribal chief I-" Paul stuttered, but Roman snatched his title from him shocking Paul in the process. Roman stared at Paul as he slowly walked out the ring, the boys traveling behind him. I was still in my toes cause anything I'm my could happen, Brock was in the ring laughing as Paul watched Roman leave.

As Roman and the boys walked up the ramp, a nervous and scared Paul yelled out. "Ladies and gentlemen, My name is Paul heyman and for 20 years I was the advocate for the reigning , defending, undisputed wwe heavyweight champion of the world BROOOOOCK LESSSSSSNAR!" He yelled, Brock paced happily in the ring. Before he grabbed the mic back from Paul, Paul looked scared to death.

"That was great Paul, god that was great. Just like old times huh? Just like old times." His face dropped, as he stepped in front of Paul with a dangerous look. "Before Roman reigns fires you, accept my challenge please." He said putting the mic up to Paul, I already knew where this was going.

"What challenge? What challenge?" Paul frowned, as Brock stood closer to him. "My shot at Roman reigns for the Universal title." He grabbed Paul forcefully, Paul's eyes widened. He looked between Brock and Roman, trying to get words out but he couldn't. "B-Brock t-t-that's-" Brock interrupted him. "You got five seconds Paul." Paul started stuttering, Brock started counting down making him stutter more.

Brock lifted Paul for an F-5, my mouth dropped open. Roman ran in the ring hitting Brock with a Superman punch, making him fall back with Paul. He went for a spear only to get caught in Brock's clutches, Jey hit him with a super kick to the jaw and he dropped Roman. Jimmy super kicked him again and they went to hit him with a double superkick only for him to clothesline them both. They both got hit with suplexes, I put my head in my hands.

Tonight wasn't going as planned, and it was clear Roman was pissed off to the highest level possible. Roman looked angrily at Brock as he stood over the bodies of the boys, Paul was in shock and fear not knowing what was gonna happen next. After the segment was over they all came backstage, I was sitting in his office chair when they came in. He threw the title on the couch, and stood quietly.

"Tribal chief sir I-" Roman interrupted him, he smiled a fake smile. "Paul you have five seconds to get outta here, and deal with my business and 4.5 five of them are gone." Paul started stuttering again. "GET OUT NOW!!" He yelled, Paul ran out the room. Roman calmed down slightly, motioning for the boys to go behind him.