Randy walked the empty halls of the arena all alone. The silence was absolutely eerie, but at the same time, he was glad nobody was around. He didn't want anybody to interrupt what he was about to do. He had wanted to do this for so damn long and he wasn't going to fight his urges anymore. He was going to do this whether anyone liked it or not.
He entered Jeff Hardy's locker room without knocking. He knew Jeff was still there. He had watched as Jeff shooed his brother and all his little friends away so he could shower before going back to the hotel. And just to be sure Matt had really left, he had followed the older Hardy out to the parking lot and watched him drive away. If Matt knew what Randy wanted to do to his little brother…well the confrontation would be ugly indeed.
Jeff didn't here Randy approaching over the sound of the water running. That was okay with Randy though. It allowed him to watch the Rainbow Haired Warrior in all of his glory. It allowed him to dwell on the things he would love to do to the older man. These fantasies had been driving him insane for months now. He had been hiding it well from everyone else, but he knew that it was only a matter of time before people started catching on to him. He knew he wasn't helping his case by stalking Jeff every chance he got, but he couldn't help himself. Jeff was his obsession…his desire…
The water was turned off and Randy suddenly couldn't hold himself back anymore. He had to make his move and he had to do it now. He ripped the shower curtains back, scaring the crap out of Jeff. But Jeff didn't have much of a chance to even try to figure out what the hell was going on. Randy pushed the startled man up against the wall, kissing him hungrily, not caring if Jeff was trying to push him off. He was going to get what he wanted and if Jeff didn't like it, that was tough for him.
"Shit! Damn it Ted! Stop leaving your shit where I can trip over it!"
Randy snapped out of his daydream and looked up at his two fell Legacy members. Ted was laughing at Cody, who was on the ground and glaring at his tag team partner. Randy rolled his eyes and left the room without saying a word. He didn't know how he put up with those two sometimes. They were so damn annoying. And they interrupted his fantasy, so he never got to find out if it was going to be one where Jeff eventually responded to his actions or if it was going to be one where he raped Jeff. And as sick as it sounded, he got off on both of those…
His thought trailed off when he saw Jeff walking towards him, earphones blaring so he couldn't hear a damn thing. He was staring at his phone and not really watching where he was going. Randy considered walking the other way. He considered just sticking the shadows, always watching but never taking what he wanted. But that thought quickly left his mind as he started to walk towards the oblivious Charismatic Enigma. For months, he had been plagued by fantasies he couldn't explain. He had been plagued by thoughts of Jeff at the most inappropriate times. His desires were driving him insane, and he couldn't fight them anymore.
Moving with his viper like quickness, he grabbed Jeff and shoved him into the nearest utility closet. He had caught Jeff completely off guard, so he was able to shove him up against the wall with ease. "Hello Jeff," he said as he ripped the earphones away.
Jeff stared at him in shock. "What the hell are you doing? Have you gone completely insane?"
"Maybe," Randy replied honestly. He pressed himself up against Jeff and chuckled when the rainbow haired man gasped. He was still completely turned on from his unfinished fantasy. "You know, it all started with a little dream. I dreamt of fucking your brains out and I haven't been able to think about anything else since then." He grabbed Jeff by the arms and squeezed tightly. "I don't know why it's you of all people. And I don't really give a damn. I want you."
Jeff snorted. "Well I don't want you, so that's just too bad for you." He tried to get free but Randy wasn't letting go. "Dude stop it, this isn't funny."
Randy smirked. "First of all, I'm not trying to be funny. Second of all, I said I wanted you; I never said anything about you having to want me back."
Jeff's eyes widened as he realized what those words meant. "I'll tell Matt," he threatened immediately. "If you rape me, I'll tell him."
"Oh, so we're still hiding behind big brother?" Randy said. He gave Jeff a dangerous look. "You can tell him whatever you like. I don't give a shit. I am taking you one way or another." He looked back at the door. As tempting as it was, he couldn't take Jeff here against his will. There was too much of a chance that they would get caught. "Now I'm not completely uncivilized. I will give you one shot to do this the easy way. Come to my room tonight and I swear I'll be gentle. But if you don't, I will hunt you down and I'll take you by force if necessary. Do you understand me?"
"No, I don't fucking understand you," Jeff snapped. "All I fucking understand is that you have lost your mind completely and you need serious psychiatric help right now."
Randy sighed. Jeff wasn't going to make this easy. But the thought actually began to excite him even more. The challenge of taking Jeff was so appealing to him that he started to grin. "I may need help, but I do know what I want. And that's you Jeff. Nobody's going to save you Jeff. Even Matty won't be able to stop me."
Jeff was starting to look scared. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he squeaked out. "Just leave me alone, okay?"
"Sorry, can't do that." Randy kissed Jeff gently, not caring about the way it wasn't returned. "I've waited way too long for this." He gave Jeff a serious look. "Remember that it's all up to you: you can come to my room tonight on your own, or I'll get you there by force. But if I have to drag you there by force, I promise you that it's going to hurt." He let go of Jeff and started backing up towards the door. "Oh and if you want to tell Matt, go ahead. Just remember that he has another hand that can be broken." He smirked and left Jeff there in that closet. He had no idea what was making him do all this and he didn't really care at the moment. All he cared about was the fact that he was finally going to get Jeff. One way or another, he was going to make the damn fantasies stop once and for all.