Our Love // Ambrollins

Chapter 2 ~ If Only You Knew

Chapter 2 ~ If Only You Knew

"The person you love the most can be the cause of all your pain." 

It wasn't if Seth wanted to hurt Dean. It wasn't intentional by any means and he couldn't stop it from happening. He was being forced to do it, whether he wanted to or not, and it killed their relationship. One night ruined everything they built up after months of being together. 

He wishes every day that it could have gone differently, but he knows it wouldn't have, no matter how much he tried to convince himself of it. 

That night would forever replay in Seth's head and haunt him until his last breath. The betrayed expression on Dean's face was a picture Seth couldn't forget. He knew in that moment, their relationship was over. 

Dean was broken after what happened. Backstage, him and Dean had a screaming match, which ended with them both being in tears and walking away from one another. 

~ 

"Seth...," Dean mumbled, staring at his lover with wide eyes. His body was shaking slightly as he backed himself up, staring at Seth, who had a steel chair in his hands. "Why'd you do that? Please, you can stop yourself. You don't have to do this." 

Seth looked down at Roman, who was now laying on his stomach. He watched as the Samoan man attempted to get onto his knees. He shook his head, biting his lip as he contemplated whether or not he wanted to go through with this. 

He saw Triple H, along with Randy Orton, standing at the top of the ramp, a smirk placed firmly on his bosses face. Triple H nodded, pointing at Dean. Seth sighed, turning to his partner. 

"I have to," Seth replied, holding the chair up. "Please, forgive me." 

Roman put his hands on Seth's hips, trying to pull himself up. Seth took in a breath before slamming the chair in his back once more, the man collapsing onto the mat. Another blow, Roman flailed, pain rushing through his entire body. 

"Baby, please," Dean begged, fear showing on his features. "Don't do this."

"I'm sorry," Seth apologized. "I love you." 

He slapped the chair onto Dean's back, hearing his screams as he fell to his knees. A few tears escaped Dean as he peered up at Seth, his heart breaking when he knew what was coming next. More hits came, Dean flopping to the mat, his breathing heavy. 

Triple H clapped as he walked to the ring, climbing in to meet up with Seth. Randy Orton followed, Triple H and him holding Seth's arms up. Seth forced a smirk, playing the role he was given. 

~ 

"Fuck you, Hunter!" Seth hollered, throwing his glass at the wall, it shattering to smithereens. "You made me lose the love of my fucking life, you prick!" 

He whole body was trembling as he dropped to the floor. He couldn't see straight anymore and his heart was beating at an alarming pace. He knew he was messed up, but he didn't care. All he could think about was Dean's blood curdling screams when the chair connected with his spine. 

There was a knock on the door. Seth struggled to get to his feet, but he eventually did and went over to see who was there. He opened it to see the big nose of his boss in front of him. 

"Hey, there, Seth! I need to talk to you," Hunter informed him, entering the room without Seth's permission. "You see, we have a storyline we want to do with you. So, we wanted to get your thoughts on it."