-Dominic's POV-
"NEXT UP FOR TONIGHT'S MATCHES, IT'S NO LONGER THE PRINCESS BUT THE QUEEN OF HELL, THE MYSTERIOUS DEEMMMOOONNNN!!!"
I grinned once again at the commentator's introduction of me and made my way into the ring that I am now comfortable standing in.
I knew who I'd be fighting already. She had cheated by paying to skip fighting until now and wait until I was this high to fight me. She was a coward and I couldn't wait to beat her face up into a bloody pulp.
"AND CHALLENGING OUR QUEEN IS ANGEL!" My replacement.
I took off my signature jacket and threw it into the crowd as I always did, except now, whilst my eyes didn't leave Angel's. This left me with my stepbrother's hoodie now. I had been fighting with it on all night and it was stained with so much blood and sweat but there was still some blood I wanted on the hoodie before I washed it tomorrow. Her's.