A secret WWE romance

Kidnapped

Next day

Blake
I was off today. Damian was working he'll be home tomorrow. So I'm just laying around the house today. I'm so exhausted and my ankle has been killing me. I was laying on the couch texting Tiffany when I heard a window break. I heard Jack scream BLAKE! I said are you fucking kidding me?! I put my phone in my pocket and ran upstairs. He saw me and followed me. He grabbed my shirt and slung me down the stairs. I hit my head so hard on the tile floor it knocked me out.

Damian
I was hanging out in catering with Tiffany, Cody, Grayson and Dom. I've been trying to get ahold of Blake all day. Tiffany said hey Damian have you talked to Blake? I said no I've been trying to get a hold of him for the past few hours. Dom said man's probably knocked out. Tiffany said imma call him I have a bad feeling. He didn't answer. Tiffany said well shit. You wouldn't happen to have security cameras? I said yeah, I got them after fucking Jack was on his bullshit. Dom said spying on your man? I said no, I'm checking to see if he's okay. I pulled them up inside the house. I saw a window was broken. I said what the hell? My windows broke. I clicked to the living room there was blood at the bottom of the stairs. I said oh my fucking god. Grayson said what? I said there's blood at the bottom of my stairs. Dom said rewind your cameras. I rewinded the cameras and saw Jack break the window. I said are you fucking kidding me?! Fucking Jack broke in. Tiffany looked. Blake ran up the stairs, Jack followed him, grabbed his shirt and jerked him down the stairs. He was knocked out. Jack walked down, reached in his bag and tied him up. He picked him up and carried him to his car. I said oh my literal god I'm going to jail! I'm gonna fucking kill him! Dom said calm down! I screamed CALM DOWN! CALM DOWN! Everyone was staring at me. I screamed MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND WAS JUST KIDNAPPED BY HIS PSYCHOTIC EX WHO COULD POTENTIALLY KILL HIM! DON'T TELL ME TO FUCKING CALM DOWN! I reached in my pocket and felt my keys. I ran out of catering and went to my car. I drove home.

6 hours later
Tiffany's been calling me. I kept declining it to keep my gps on. It had stopped. I pulled up to the police station. I walked inside and screamed BLAKE! A woman walked over and sir! What's wrong?! I said my boyfriend's been kidnapped and his Life360 says he's here. Where's Blake Roman at? The lady said oh I'm the head detective on that case and we haven't found him. We found his phone. I said are you kidding me?! I said no sir. I said what can you tell me about the case. She said unfortunately if your not immediate family I can't tell you anything. I said I'm his boyfriend! She said I'm sorry sir but I can't disclose any information about this case. We will find him I promise. I walked out and went to my car. I called Tiffany.

Tiffany: did they find him?!

Me: no! They won't tell me anything about the case either. Since I'm not immediate family they can't disclose anything to me. What the hell do I do?

Tiffany: go home and calm down.

Me: imma find him myself

Hung up
I went to the house.

30 minutes later
I ran inside and went to my computer. I pulled up my security cameras and took a picture of the cars license plate. I looked up the number online and saw it was registered to a David Matthews and I found the address. I grabbed my keys and went to the address.

1 hour later
I pulled up to the house. It looked abandoned. I saw the car outside. I walked inside and screamed BLAKE! BLAKE! I saw blood on the floor and couch. I looked everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. I punched the wall and screamed. I got a FaceTime from a random number. I answered.

Jack: hey Damian

Me: WHERE THE FUCK IS BLAKE!

Jack showed me Blake was chained up and knocked out. He was bleeding from his head and arm.

Me: what did you do to him!

Jack: I'll return your little boy toy in one piece if you do as I say

Me: what do you want Jack?

Jack: I want 50,000 transferred to me in the next hour and I'll text you where to find Blake tomorrow morning.

Me: not tomorrow morning. I want it the second you get the money

Jack: not gonna happen. Now send me the money. I'm sending you the link to my Venmo. I better see 50,000 in my account within the next hour or your little boyfriend dies.

Hung up
I got the link to his Venmo. I sent him the money and sat on the couch. I said what the hell? I walked out of the house, went to my car and went home....