Seth's P.O.V.

I was in catering with Renee, Dean and Roman. Tonight, I was going to have a segment with Brock Lesnar. We exchange words about the title and blah, blah, blah. Clary was at home with the twins and I just missed her so much.

But, I knew she would be safe from Brock and Sable.

"So, anything happening tonight?" Roman asked.

"I have a segment with Brock Lesnar. We exchange words about the championship and then he leaves. I fucking hate that guy." I replied.

"Same, man. Haven't you seen the shit he's been talking about you and your family on the internet?" Renee asked.

That immediately caught my attention.

"No. What has that bastard said?" I asked. Roman pulled out his phone and showed me his Twitter. I took it and saw all the comments Brock made about Clary and our twins.

I immediately felt my blood boiling ad rage coursed through my body. How dare that son of a bitch bring my wife and kids into this?!

  "You know, Seth Rollins, you're nothing but a failure. You're a failure as a friend, brother, and most of all, a husband and father. Don't worry, though. Once Clary and the kids leave you, I'll be sure to treat them right. Sable here won't mind a sister wife." Brock said on the monitor.

"THAT'S FUCKING IT!" I yelled, ignoring my friends' yelling at me to come back.

I stormed through the curtain as my theme hit and ran down the ramp. I slid in the ring as Paul and Sable got out. I immediately began exchanging blows with that bastard.

  I got on the top rope and was going to perform a Frog Splash until Sable pushed me off and it ended up with Brock grabbing me and suplexing me. He began attacking me as Sable looked on at ringside.

Crawling from hell
Fallen from grace
And there is nothing left to take
Leaving the past to the grave
So we can reincarnate!

Brock let me go and tossed me aside as a hooded figure in some clothing and face paint walked out. Her eyes were blood red with contacts. She looked like a demon. More like an assassin. It was a female and she had long, fiery red hair that was visible from the hood.

  Wait...I know that hair color.

She reached behind her and pulled out a pair of chains with a smirk on her face as she chased after a frightened Sable. She whipped the chain forward and struck Sable in the back, sending her down.

She began beating her with the chain until Sable was practically defenseless. She grabbed her and hit her with a Twist of Fate.

No. It can't be her. Can it?

She stepped from the fallen Sable and hit a vicious Spear to Paul Heyman. She let out a battle cry as the crowd cheered.

The demon eyed Brock and she smirked before she reached under the ring and brought out a bat that had barbed wire all over it.

Did Dean give her that?

She laughed before getting in the ring. Brock went for her, but she dodged him and struck him with the bat. The Demon Assassin struck him over and over again until he was bleeding.

"DON'T MESS WITH MY MAN, YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! AND DON'T EVER RUN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH ABOUT MY KIDS!" she yelled before nailing him with a Stunner. She looked at me and pointed to him before stomping her foot.

Getting the message, I got up and hit the Curbstomp to Brock before he joined his fallen wife and manager on the outside

I held my neck in pain as she came over to me.

I looked into her eyes before she placed her hand on my cheek. I instantly recognized the touch. I smiled as I knew who it was.

Instantly, I picked her up and spun her around before kissing her, not caring if I got paint on me. The crowd wouldn't stop cheering.

We got out of the ring and I wrapped an arm around her as she helped me walk up the ramp.

"I'm so glad you're back, Babe." I told her. "Even the Demon Assassin needs to protect her Architect." she replied. "Don't worry. The kids are with Holly." she said as we got backstage.

"I miss my babies. Let's go see them." I told her.

"Let's get you checked first." Clary warned me.

I nodded before I wrapped and arm around her kissing her head.