The fluorescent lights hung crooked from the ceiling, but Arran ignored them, studying the color of the walls. They were painted jet black, even though it was evident that the color was fading. Not only that, but the paint was beginning to peel. It was fucking perfect! Arran dropped his box of belongings to the floor and dropped to his knees to sort through them. The box was filled with different photos and random items. He pulled a stapler out and a few photos. He started to staple them into the wall and one-by-one we find out the people in the photo.
Photo #1: Nikita, Sin’s World Champion – She was still one of the many people he had yet to meet in the squared circle. Why? He told himself he wasn’t ready. He didn’t want to believe it, but it was true. She would probably destroy him just like Morgy had…twice. Maybe, but only time would tell. This new place was going to be his home away from home. He would do everything in his power to gain the World Title, even if AJ Tyler managed to beat him at Eternity. Hopefully, that wouldn’t be the case. He couldn’t afford another loss.
Photo #2: Chris Extreme – Speechless. Arran just stared at his picture. How could he even fight a man who was more out his fucking mind than himself? He shook it off and bends down to grab something out of the box. It was a box of stables. He slid them into the stapler and threw them back into the box. He shoved a couple into Chris Extreme’s forehead. They were black staples. He covered his mouth and laughed. Well, just like Nikita they had no history. NEXT!
Photo #3: Adora – Morgana’s twin. Arran shuddered at her picture and didn’t want to think about her. He didn’t want to even verse her. Not after what Morgana had done to him. He was afraid, very afraid. Why? Because it would be like going against Morgana for the first time all over again. He didn’t want that to happen. He didn’t want to lose his spot to Team Wifey.
Photo #4: Morgana – He snarled at her photo and ripped it down. She had defeated him twice and now he was tired of her. Frankly, he was the one who was going to make her understand that she wasn't Wonder Women. He was going to make her understand that Arran Hayden wasn’t just some jobber. He was going to make her understand why she wasn’t better than him. Their next meeting would be intense. He was going to make sure that nothing would spoil his plans.
Photo #5: He ripped it up. There was no need for anyone to see it. He was next. Arran looked away from the remaining pictures on the wall and exited through the room’s door, but not before flipping off the lights. He would be back tonight.