He walked the halls of the building, smug smirk in place as he stared lovingly at the championship on his shoulder. Everything he had done the past year was worth it for this beauty. He had no regrets, no care for the boos and the hatred he could feel from is former brother when he has the championship in his hands. He strokes the plate lovingly, eyes upon the gold until he hears his name being said up ahead and he looks towards the blond Canadian with another smirk.

He took one thing that one of his brothers loved. Why not take another thing that another brother loves.

“Renee, how are things?” He asks, smirk falling into a semi-real smile. He never minded Renee, always enjoyed talking to her, flirting with her. This could be very interesting.

“Are you here to interview me about my win, Renee?” He asks with a cackle, throwing his head back lightly before looking back towards the woman and shifting just a bit. 

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