Post by Lennox Daniels on Jun 8, 2017 12:08:50 GMT
Lennox slams her hands down on the couch as a hand comes down and grabs her phone from her grasp, tilting her head to look up at her husband, her chest rises and falls, panting heavily as she shakes her head at him with a growl.
"I was fine, give it back!"
As she reaches out for her phone,her hands are visibly shaking, her voice cracking slightly as she demands it from him, her eyes not quite meeting his.
He shakes his head no and looks to her eyes.
"He was getting in your head... He was setting back all that you were working on."
She looks away and pushes up from the couch, walking around him she stamps her foot as she walks, shaking her head to match her shaking hands.
"I was fine, I had control..."
She turns to face the back of his head with a small growl.
"I'm not a fucking child!"
"Think of how you're acting right now... stomping around and yelling. Like a child not getting a toy that wanted."
He shakes his head.
"You showed cracks in the armor, you don't think X isn't going to see that and get ideas?"
She frowns and throws her arms over her chest.
"Fuck you."
She starts to walk off, shaking her head as she calls out behind her, shaking her head as she storms off down the hall.
"I'm not weak, I was never fucking weak!"
Before she notices, a large hand is on her shoulder and spins her around. Another large hand pins her against the hallway wall with a gentle force against her other shoulder.
"You don't walk away when we are talking... you don't walk away when I'm trying to help you in what you're doing either."
Despite having her pinned to the wall, his words are soft and his eyes are calm.
She struggled a little against him, trying to push his hand off her shoulder she rears up, tilting her chin so her eyes meet his, burning with an overrun of emotions she half growls her words.
"Help me? You call telling me to back off Blair helping?! How about when you sat back and watched Julian..."
She almost gags as she says his name, unable to finish her sentence rage boiling at the memory of how he treated her inside the ring.
"You aren't fucking helping me Jacob."
He keeps his hand against her, gentle but extremely firm.
"You want me to come out? Jump in and save the day? You want me to bust in and white knight you? Make people say how you need me to come to your aid?"
He arches his brow.
"You don't want that... I'm staying back because you want to do this on your own and feel like you need to. I jump in at Julian? He doesn't stop. I told you not to go at Blair cause I actually respect her and she's got nothing to do with X and your focus is better set for him... much like how going at Julian was a bad move by you."
She pushes her shoulder at his hand but still can't quite break free, huffing she shoves her hands into his chest.
"And you letting him fucking molest me in the ring was a bad move, why do you think it took me this fucking long to come back Jacob?! I needed you then, but you were all about me doing this myself."
She growls and rears her head back again.
"So now I'm doing it MY way and you want a say? Fuck you, you want me to prove I can do this then back off.... and FUCK BLAIR, she wants to keep associating with him that makes her a target, I don't give a shit what your reasons for protecting her were..."
She shakes slightly her rage completely overtaking her as he keeps her pressed against the wall.
"You protected her, but you didn't me."
"Did you want me to rush the ring? Come out there and carry you to the back? What did you want me to do besides make your career a fucking joke? I offered to help with it all and you told me to back off, that you have it...."
He shakes his head.
"Now? I try to help and get involved and you tell me how I shouldn't be... make up your mind, you want my help or not?"
He lets go of his grip on her and stands there with his arms at his side.
She pushes against his chest, her hands slamming into him with intent as she yells in his face, or as close as their differences in stature will allow.
"Do you even care about this industry anymore?! There was a time when you wanted to tear through all these fuckers just as much as I did, now? Now you sit back with a smug smile and wait for them to come to you..."
She pushes him again getting riled up.
"Where the fuck is the beast I fell in love with, huh?! Cause all I see is a neutered dog!"
His hand quickly shoots up and grabs her throat, pinning her against the wall again. His grip is firm and is meant to hold her, not choke her. He leans in to her ear and whispers through gritted teeth.
"You want to see a fucking beast with me? You want to see me go through bitches? You are playing a fucking game with X... I dropped him on his fucking face. I OWN him and he sits back and doesn't fuck with me cause he knows that. You think you're up at my level? You think that you're doing is badass shit? No wonder people see you as just my wife..."
Her eyes lock on his, her hands gripping us arm her nails press in just a little as she turns her head so her lips press against his ear.
"You think I believe that anymore? You're barely a fucking whisper on the wind these days, we've been in DARC a minute and my name is the one on everyone's lips, your wife? I'm surpassing you and you know it, maybe that's why you're so fucking quiet...."
She gasps slightly, pressing her back up against the wall with a smirk.
"I'm not even sure you COULD break a bitch anymore..."
"The difference is... it's you picking on non wrestlers and children..."
He smirks, his grip starting to tighten.
"That's why I got Alex and you got some no one person who hasn't shown up... You still have your fucking training wheels on..."
She gasps slightly at the tightening of his grip.
"Yeah that's why all the buzz is around me huh? X respects you? No, he thinks you're a joke... a myth... they all do..."
He laughs his hand still firmly around her throat.
"That's that you think huh? They think I'm a joke? Then why did he shit himself when I was named the lumberjack? Why is it I don't have to do all the shit you do to get noticed?"
His grip increases more.
"You can think you're big and bad... but I am known as the big and bad."
His grip catches her breath in her throat and she starts to struggle some, trying to fight against his grip now as her nails dig into his arm now and she half growls.
"And soon you'll be known as Lennox Daniels' husband... Quiet and in the shadows, waiting for your turn... I won't wait for a single fuck, not anymore...."
He chuckles again as his grip constricts more.
"Is that what you want babe? You want to be known more so than I am? You want to be the bread winner in the family?"
He laughs again seeing her nails dig into his arm until he's starting to bleed.
"Then stand the fuck up. Don't let Julian get in your head and let them see you flinch... I don't fucking flinch..."
He leans in and kisses her lips as she slightly gasps for air. He pulls back and laughs.
She gasps again for air, his blood filling her nails as she struggled again him, a soft moan leaving her lips as she stares into his eyes.
"Teach me..."
He holds her firm, his free hand softly rubbing against her side.
"I don't know... I'm just a joke... a myth..."
He chuckles at the words as his grip tightens more. He barely bats an eye at her drawing of his blood.
She arches her back slightly with a low moan, barely able to rasp out words through his grip on her throat, her breath panting.
"Show me... the beast...."