They Don't See You How I Do (Kane X Reader)

1

It has been a week since Kane had been seen, a week since he had tomb-stoned Linda McMahon on the steel stage.

He had been arrested for doing it, but you knew that wasn't the end of it, and seeing Vince storm out and get in the ring makes you giddy, knowing you might see Kane once again.

You had debuted about a year ago, and none stop warnings about the man and his older brother made you keep yourself to yourself. Despite this something about Kane entices you, a feeling that wants you to go to him, it makes you want to talk to him, and you have a hunch it's because you like him, but how could you? You've never met the man before in your life.

You have always admired him from a distance, your eyes unable to wander when he's in the same room as you. Kane has never really paid any notice, but you don't mind, from what some say you think it might be better that way, if Kane doesn't notice you at all.

"Alright" Vince begins, catching your attention. You lean forwards in your chair, inter-linking your fingers in anticipation. "I've waited long enough."

"So have I" You mutter with a laugh, not caring about what the other superstars around you think.

"Officers, bring that son of a bitch Kane out here" A dark smile makes its way onto your face "Now" The pyrotechnics going off causing the smile to elongate.

"So he is here" You cross your arms now, leaning back to enjoy the show.

A scowl makes its way onto your face where your smile had previously been as you notice Kane has come out in shackles, and is being escorted to the ring by six officers.

You close your eyes for a few seconds, the sound of Kane's theme, Chemical Love, calming you down.

Hearing that Vince is making his way out of the ring causes you to re open your eyes, knowing it's about to really begin.

"Well it'd be real easy now to beat the living hell out of you, look at you. All shackled and manacled up. It might be too easy to beat the hell out of you like this" A quiet growl makes its way past your lips, how dare Vince. "Officers, take these manacles off. Get your shackles off of him!" Vince demands.

"What the hell is he doing?!" Chris Jericho shouts from beside you, earning a threatening glare from you. Your eyes flick back to the screen where you see Vince now in the ring watching as the officers finish removing Kane's shackles.

"Thank you officers, you're dismissed" You grin, "Now Kane, get in the ring." Vince is very demanding with Kane, "You heard me, get in the ring!" Kane obeys the second time around, stepping over the top rope and walking to stand directly in front of Mr. McMahon.

The two square up, showing how much taller than Vince Kane actually is.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Vince execrates, "Who the hell do you think you are?! Pile-driving my wife into a steel stage!" Despite Vince's yelling Kane's lips curve into a twisted scowl before resting back in the same scowl it had been the entire time, the feeling of hate between the two of them mutual. "Who the hell do you think you are putting your hands on anybody with the last name of McMahon without my permission!!" Vince's rage is clear in his movements, and you can't help but chuckle seeing him so wound up.

"Who are you?! Who do you think you are??!" Kane simply looks at Vince, and you can't help but notice how calm he seems, even having the man at the top shouting at him, "Some sort of French fried freak? Some sort of Frankenstein?? Yeah, you know what? Maybe you are. Then again, you know what? I know who you are"

"Really?" You ask aloud with a laugh, a couple of men giving you a strange look, but you brush it off hearing Vince continue.

"You're.. You're a... You're a monster" You shrug, could have been worse. A man like Kane should take that as a compliment. "Yeah. You're, you're a real live, remorseless monster, and what would a man like me do with a monster in the palm of his hand"

At this your face falls and you glare at the screen. How dare he. How dare Vince think he can push Kane around.

You stand, unhappy with how things are going and deciding it would be better to put Vince in his place, so you leave the room silently, not telling anyone where you're going.

As you near the gorilla Stone Cold's theme starts up.

"He better not be starting something, he has been warned" you say to yourself as you finally reach your destination.

"Do it!" You hear Steve shout. You take in a deep breath and take one step towards the exit when an arm stops you.

"I'll go sort it, Kane's dangerous and I can't let you get hurt" Shane's eyes are soft and you find yourself nodding. No one has seen the man in months, he probably came to check if his mother was okay.

Shane leaves not a moment later, walking out of your sight, out to the stage beyond.

You watch as Shane walks calmly to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope.

He jumps to his feet before running at Kane, clotheslining him over the top rope. Both men fall to the ground, and Shane is quick to jump on Kane, punching him repeatedly.

Vince pulls Shane away from the demon, but his talk is short lived, Shanes fist landing quickly in Vince's face.

By this point Kane is already half way up the ramp, but you realise what is about to happen once Shane takes hold of a steel chair.

You stop watching, making a break for the stage door, but once again you are stopped.

"I can't let you out there, Kane's too dangerous" The brunette states.

"Look, I need to get out there" You state.

"I can't let you" He tries once more. This time you punch him, storming past anyway.

"Next time, asswipe, let me go"

As soon as you get out you're filled with rage. It was too late. You had seen Kane fall, and now Shane stands at the edge of the stage, looking down at Kane.

You grab a loose cable, silently pulling it from the wall.

You walk up to stand directly behind Shane, and you see Kane sit up and begin to laugh, looking right at you. Shane takes a step back right as you move the cable, and it ends up sitting perfectly on his neck.

The chair clatters to the floor as Shane desperately tries to pull the cord away from his neck, gasping for breath.

You watch as Kane rises to his feet, climbing the stairs to the stage, still laughing as Shane falls to his knees.

"Let him go." Kane commands. You let go of the cable, and Kane doesn't look at you, opting instead to stare at Shane. Shane turns his head to look at you, receiving no more than a blank stare in return.

His hand grips his throat, and he stares at you with the same hatred Vince had in his eyes before when staring at Kane. Speaking of Vince, him and Stone cold were standing mid way up the ramp, just watching the scene before them.

"You've made a big mistake" Shane states.

You shake your head and roll your eyes at him, Kane throwing one arm over your shoulder, using it to guide you backstage.

Even if you have made a big mistake you don't really care, something feels right about you aligning yourself with Kane, it feels good.

You feel you mad the right choice when you decided to come out.