Say Goodbye [v. Jack Owyns III]

[Mondae Chaos]

The hallway is empty and she can hear Georgia's voice from behind her office door. Our queen rolls her dark eyes and quietly creeps down the hallway, stepping around the nearby corner. Mondae pulls her phone out of the back pocket of her black skinny jeans and types a quick message. She returns the phone and waits patiently. The teenager wears her favourite "Fuck Georgia" crop top and a black baseball hat is backwards on her head, her raven locks flowing freely. She shuffles her black converse on the floor impatiently. Finally, she hears footsteps. Peaking around the corner, she sees Jace O'Brien walking in the opposite direction. A mischievous smile crosses her face. Once he is out of view, the teenager saunters over to Georgia's office door and steps inside. Georgia looks up casually, expecting to see her beefcake reappear. Our faithful leader goes stiff as she stares into the face of her arch enemy.

Glancing over towards the window, Mondae rolls her eyes. "Oh, I see you got the window fixed already. Quick work to erase your boyfriend's sins." She laughs before sitting in front of Georgia's desk. Kicking her legs over the arm of the chair, she gets nice and comfortable. Georgia stares a hole in the door, praying for Jace to come back. But he won't. Mondae made sure of this.

They're alone.

"What the fuck do you want?" Mondae could tell she was pretending to be tough, pretending she wasn't afraid her life was about to end. It was adorable.

"I just wanted to gloat. To let you know that Jack is going to eat his words this week. I am going to shove them all straight down his fucking throat. I am going to embarrass and humiliate him in front of the entire world. Everyone that ever believed in his villain facade will learn that Jack Owyns is nothing but a pathetic, washed up, coward. It's going to be epic!" There was excitement in our young murderesses voice. This is what she had wanted for so long, ever since Deathcore.

"I have never seen Jack so determined. He is going to make you regret ever going near his daughter!" She would defend him to the bitter end. Pathetic.

Mondae scoffed at the idea. Would he ever get over it? Mackenzie wasn't dead. "He hasn't had the chance to be determined. Was he determined when he hid in the dark and attacked me from behind like a little bitch? When he couldn't even finish the job? Jack has been avoiding stepping into the ring with me for the last 4 months. He can act like he has all this experience, but I haven't seen him lace up a pair of boots, ever. Who even knows when his last match was? It isn't experience that he has in spades, it's ring rust. I have more in ring experience than he does in the last six months. I have destroyed everyone that has stepped in my path, many of them tougher than Jack. All he has done is rot in a prison cell and kiss your nasty ass. Neither things will prepare him for what is coming."

"You didn't destroy Lord Blake. He is the one fighting Archer for the RSW Championship and not you. Thank God." The worse DeLise (not by much) smirked. She was getting a little too cocky for her own good. The raven-haired bitch placed her feet on the ground and leaned forward, staring into the face of her boss.

"The only reason that I am not in that match is because of Jack. He will regret ever sticking his nose into my fucking business. I am going to bleed him dry and Arianny is going to destroy Frost. We will get rid of you and your boytoy for once and for all! And then Shawn will ensure that I get what is rightfully mine. I will be Supreme Champion and I hope it makes you sick. Because there is nothing that you can do about it! You will have no choice but to watch from your daddy's hospital bed, as Ari and I disgrace the company you worked so hard to build."

"Think whatever you want, Chaos. Frost is going to end Arianny and Jack is going to destroy you. You will both be fired come Deception and I will be happy when I never have to see your faces again. You and Ari have no chance."

Mondae's eyes narrowed. She was such a cunt. Getting to her feet, the queen rounded Georgia's desk. Georgia immediately stumbled out of her chair, stepping away from the second generation star. Her fear only encouraged the teenage psychopath.

"Jack said it best - the stats don't matter. Jack might be faster by a split second and stronger than me. How fast will he be when he's running face first into my boot? How strong will he be when I smash him in the face with a steel chair? When I throw him into the cell that surrounds us? None of it matters! This is a fucking war and you know it. Jack and I are both violent and brutal contenders. This is a fight to the death. Welcome to the annual Hunger Games, Georgia. The odds will not be ever in your favour. I am Katniss Everdeen and Jack is Cato. On paper, sure, he has it all. But it's not about that - it's about who wants it more. No one wants it more than I do, bitch.

This business runs in my blood and rage runs through my veins. I want nothing more in this world than to end Jack and I will put my body through whatever sick hell is necessary. I was born and bred in hardcore matches. This is my element and I will show the world why I am the Queen of Fucking Everything and there isn't a single thing you can do about it! Your entire world is about to come crashing down around you and you can't stop it. Say goodbye to Jack and your company."

Mondae pushed Georgia with 25% of her strength and she stumbled. Georgia looked embarrassed and scared. She grit her teeth. "I hope he kills you." Georgia hated no one more than the mean girls and it gave Mondae butterflies.

Stepping towards the president, Mondae threw her against the wall, placing her forearm to her bosses throat. Georgia gasped for air. The sound was music to Mondae's ears.

Leaning in close, she whispered. "He doesn't love you. He's just using you. Say your goodbye's before the show, because I will leave nothing left of him."

Pulling back, Mondae delivered a sick blow to the face of Georgia and she crumpled to the ground like the weak bitch she was. Out of no where, Jace grabbed the queen by the arm, pulling her off of his boss. He dragged her to the other side of the room, throwing her against the wall next to the door.

"Get outta here!" He yelled. Throwing her arms up into the air in defeat, she chuckled, walking backwards towards the door.

"See you at Jack's funeral." Wink and exit.