A/N: For the past few days I found myself watching YouTube videos of Eve Torres when she made her first heel turn in her WWE career. Since then, I've became fascinated with the idea of taking Eve's heel persona character, applying it to real life, and not to mention, create a seemingly dark, and stoic Eve Torres. This is just the beginning of what I kind of had in mind, an intro, and as the story progresses I will continue forth with going in depth in writing Eve's character like this.
Some feedback for this will be greatly appreciated. In the meantime, enjoy reading. :)
Castle Walls
It's been two, almost three years since Eve Torres took a step into the hallways of the WWE, and to say that she was ecstatic to be back in the wrestling industry was an understatement. It hadn't been long, but when she quit the WWE she left on bad terms. She remembered what she had done against certain superstars and divas, and then screaming, and quitting the WWE out of losing the Divas title.
If anything, the former Divas Champion felt as if she had to return to the WWE ring, for it was outside of the ring while she'd been gone where everything for her started to change. She didn't like talking about it, in fact, she didn't want to talk about it - but what's done is done, and now the brunette beauty was back to kick some ass.
She knew she had been gone for a couple years, but coming back Eve expected to at least be greeted with some sort of welcome, but after an hour or so walking in the hallway, receiving cold stares, and weak mumbles, she couldn't help but smile, only just a little, at herself.
She could see that the majority of the cold reception she received came from the current WWE divas, but Eve likened the cold shoulder she received to intimidation for her unexpected return back to the WWE.
They should be intimidated. Most, if not, then some of these divas are rookies compared to me. Who needs them when there's real veterans like me who belong in the WWE?
"Welcome back, Eve." A sarcastic remark slipped from the mouth of the current Divas Champion, AJ Lee, who emerged from the shadows, to approach the returning diva.
A ghost of a smile appeared on the young woman's face as she completely ignored the cocky smirk radiating from the Divas champion. "It's good to be back – but I don't need your sarcasm." Eve said darkly.
"Very much so," AJ commented. "But – good luck on winning this back." She gave her divas title a good pat, and Eve narrowed her eyes at the petite champion.
"Hmm... I see you are still the same clingy, psychotic, witch that you are. I guess some things never change, but enjoy hanging onto that title, don't lose it – I mean you wouldn't want to have another one of those pitiful tantrums when you do."
She could tell that her words had some weight to them, because AJ looked as if she was holding back the urge to smack her in the face. Seeing this, gave Eve a sense of superiority toward the champion.
"Unless you're going back to your ways of using people, then I'll see you around in the ring..." And finally, with that, the Divas champion skipped off down the hallway, leaving the returning diva to herself.
Using people...
And suddenly she found herself pulled back into her dark world again...
Eve Torres, the damsel in distress...
Eve Torres, the weak woman terrorized by the demon Kane...
and finally to top it all off...
Eve Torres, the "hoeski" of the WWE.
Then the emotional torture that came after that didn't make everything much easier on Eve back then... but why was she talking about that? Today is a new day.
She told herself when she decided to return to the WWE that she would forget about the past, look to the future, perform for the crowd and become Divas champion.
Randy was pissed off.
Seth Rollins. He never wanted to cause so much harm on one man, but Seth Rollins was just asking for it, he knew. He can curb stomp anyone in the WWE locker room, anyone – but he does it to him instead?! His own partner.
Come to think of it, seeing as how he was being overshadowed by Seth Rollins while in the Authority, Randy figured it was just about time to break it off with them, and return to singles competition.
He was heading to the trainer's room to get an ice pack for his head when he caught sight of Eve Torres.
Eve Torres? She's... back?
He was surprised to see Eve back inside the WWE hallways. There was talk of someone returning to the WWE, but he didn't expect it to be her.
He had to walk by the Divas locker room to get to the trainer's room, and as he started to do so, he caught Eve's figure outside the locker room.
She was crouching on the ground, her eyes and head bowing toward the floor as if she was in prayer, and she was not too far from the Divas locker room in the middle of the hallway. He stopped himself from moving any further. He figured that whatever she was doing required some solitude, and that it'd be rude to interrupt the quiet surroundings.
Instead, he looked on at the intriguing sight ahead of him.
She was dressed in her usual ring gear, and the beautiful brown hair that was once on her was cut to medium length. He watched Eve from behind, with her back toward him, but he could easily see that the short hair made her all the more cunning, and exotic.
As he watched her, the environment around him began to change. He could sense a certain loneliness coming from the diva up ahead of him, and a strange aura of darkness too.
Was this feeling coming from her? Or was he just imagining things? Or maybe it was just him... he was coming right off the anger of being curb stomped onto the ground by Seth Rollins, so maybe it was him – but watching the diva made him question her emotional state of being.
She seemed lonely... is she alright?
He snapped out of his trance when the trainer he was assigned to stumbled upon him. He provided Randy with an ice pack, and helped him to the trainer's room for further examination.
He couldn't help but turn to watch the lone figure of Eve Torres disappear from his line of vision. He couldn't really understand why he was so concerned for her, she just seemed so different from when she first came into the WWE, and seemed even more... darker than she was when she quit the WWE.
He couldn't pin-point what it was about her that made her seem so eerie, but for some reason, he wanted to find out what it was.
A/N: Like I said, an intro. It's nothing much, and I'll let you decide whether I should continue this or not. Review in the meantime.