She's a Bliss... // ALEXA BLISS| BRAY WYATT [COMPLETE ✔]

Chapter 12

"Urges...
Every man has urges.
But the true measure of man is
to admit them,
to control them."
-Bray Wyatt-

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"It really doesn't matter whether she suspects anything and why do you think she does?" He sighed as we collected our luggage from our vehicle before heading into the arena.

"Her actions spoke volumes. I don't like the idea of being toyed with." I muttered under my breath, not appreciating him confronting me about it before we reached the confinements of our dim room.

"You or your feelings?"

I stopped which caused both of them to stop in their tracks as well and I stared blankly at Randy. He raised his eyebrow as I simply stared but I glanced away before continuing ahead.

"It does not matter."

"You let her leave the plane on Tuesday without letting her know why she was there in the first place. Wasn't the point of it all to do just that? To finally confess whatever it was you needed. Personally if you are not planning on telling her I would appreciate knowing what it is that caused you to let us travel with all of them. Because that girl has a mouth on her and..."

"The point of it was for her to realize it, Randall" I answered a bit frustrated at him showing so much annoyance when it had nothing to do with him.

"How can she realize something you clearly don't know yourself?"

I saw Luke nodding in the corner of my eye and shook my head as it was perfectly easy for them to judge my methods when they had companions waiting at home. If Alexandria would not show any emotion towards me other than using me for her amusement then there was no point in it at all. I was not going to do things the way some common man did, I was Bray Wyatt and if I was unwanted I did not go running after anyone.

I immediately moved on content with the silence behind me but heard a rucus near to where our locker rooms were meant to be and soon saw her with a fellow blonde woman on the roster.

"I'm only doing this because you showed me a few rope tricks" She glared not having noticed us.

She handed her phone to someone and they began swaying to the tune in front a tree that should have been gone considering the celebration of our Savior's birth had been five days before.