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^{❪ @inzaynity​ ♕ elimination chamber starter !! ❫}

      ^{❝ Didn’t you enjoy this evening? I mean, yeah. I lost. Shit happens. The night overall was wonderful and proved that we’re on the better brand. And just imagine. You could’ve been apart of tonight if you hadn’t wanted to stay on that damn sinking ship. ❞}

         ^{“Well, I’ll admit that you guys did your lil’ thing over there, BUT I gotta stay faithful for my brand and my future there. Things are gonna look up soon, trust me.”}

sami is hurt…again. // accepting.

        ^{He did little to mask the  WINCE.   Face swollen from an untimely meeting with a man’s fist.   He’d remember how bad  BLACK EYES  hurt  —-  accustomed to losing fights.  (  though in his defense  —  he hadn’t started this one this time.  )   This was a conversation he was so used to having.   Sometimes it seemed his words were rehearsed ; scripted responses to help quell the worry of someone who came to his aid.   There never was a  RIGHT THING  to say.   There was never the right thing to say that would convince anyone that he would stay safe.   (  maybe because safe was not a concept he had ever known.  )     Surprisingly, he could move a bit        hand attempting to reach up to rub his aching neck, but that attempt failed as he felt a sharp pain shoot through his arm. EVERYTHING hurt so bad.  He didn’t  want  to move.}

        ^{“I-i’m okay.  I-it happens.  Just leave me       ”     Words were cut off as the urge to cough came through, and he began to cough up BLOOD.}