Home Is Where the Hatred Is

Not long after a friendly outing with Kendra, Clyde was out getting a quick lunch at this local convenient store with a nice big rice and beef bowl! The Tension champion was out in the Kyoto streets, wearing just a white t-shirt, blue jeans and boots, in addition to a pair of sunglasses that he hoped would conceal his identity from his adoring public. He loved his fans greatly but right now he was solely interested in getting a quick (and cheap) bite to eat and return home for some rest and relaxation. Honestly being alone was all he wanted to do right now. He loved being champion and fought hard for it but the girls problems and constant battles were wearing him down.

He just wanted some time to himself in the privacy of his home for a day.

After paying for his meal and carrying it out in a plastic bag, Clyde got out of the corner store and proceeded to stroll down the Kyoto streets to head back to his apartment (Which was more of a rent house than anything.) with an eager and happy smile on his face, humming his way down the sidewalk with eager anticipation to watch a kung fu movie while enjoying this delicious meal!

After her humiliating moment at the AFW arena recently, Lilly was left licking her wounds. Karisma, that bitch woman who had Mercy's back, had done quite a number on her with just one kick. And to add to that, after trying to help Kelly win her match, she still lost. What the hell else did she need?

Lilly, wearing a red skirt and a short sleeve button down top, which had enough buttons undone to reveal a shocking amount of cleavage, was wandering the sidewalks of Kyoto, trying to relax on this beautiful day. After what had happened, she needed it.

Nearby, the cheerleader caught a whif of the smell of beef, a smell that made her stomach cry out hungrily. Food sounded like a pretty good idea. As she neared the convenient store, like a miricle, out of the door he came. Clyde. A wicked, vile grin spread on her face. It had been so long since she saw her old prize. He attention had been so focused on Mercy, that she had almost completely forgotten about him. And seeing him now brought back a flood of bad memories.

Lilly quickly blended into the crowd behind him, her hunger forgotten. Screw the food. What better chance could she have? He was probably going back to his place. Making her presence known to him out in public might not be q good idea. But at his place, away from prying eyes, would be a better option. So the vindictive cheerleader followed him, blending into the crowd, keeping back just enough that, if he were to turn and look in her direction, she would have enough cover to hide away.

Clyde was in for a very, very bad reunion.

Finally making his way down the sidewalk to his house, Clyde turned down the small alley and made his way into the drive way of his house and marched right up to the door where he stopped for a moment to check something on his phone, sending a quick text to his sister before he set his phone back in his pocket and whipped out his keys to begin unlocking his door.

Lilly stayed close to Clyde as he maneuvered down an alleyway, but just back enough that he wouldn't notice her. Here, she saw him approach his place. It was easy enough to find, and thankfully just off the beaten path so that no one would really take notice of them. It was perfect.

Lilly watched as Clyde took out his keys. Now was as good a time as any. The cheerleader walked quietly up the drive, stopping only a few feet behind her old nemesis. She waited until he turned his key to unlock the door to speak.

"Nice place. It matches your drab, idiotic personality," she said, standing firmly behind him, hands on her hips and a grin that would send shivers down the grim reaper's spine.

Clyde had just turned the key and got a click from the door for his troubles before he heard Her voice. His eyes widened and his heart stopped on a dime as chills went up his spine before he turned around sharply and saw Her. That same blonde haired cheerleader was before him, hands on her hot hips as those red eyes practically stared into his soul. That grin though, that was the thing let him know he needed to close the door and call the cops because if he didn't. She was never going to leave.

"AW HELL NAW!!" Clyde shouted before pushing open the door to try and hurry inside and lock it before Lilly go it!

He was the Tension champion and wasn't afraid of any man or woman. But he had dealt with Lilly before and this required a very special case with more power than Clyde could ever hope to have... The law!

The look on Clyde's face was satisfying. It showed how much he feared her, how much he hated her. She had been gone for some time, and it was good to see that he hadn't forgotten who she was. And that was a good thing, because this time, she wasn't going anywhere. As far as she was co corned, he would never be rid of her.

When Clyde tried to get inside, the cheerleader rushed to the door, wedging her self into the doorframe to keep him from closing it on her. She tried to squirm her way in, adamant to make sure he couldn't get away from her. The last thing she needed was him calling the cops on her for this. She wouldn't let that happen.

"Let... Me...IN!" She screamed, trying to squirm through the door that threatened to crush her ample chest.

"NO! THIS AINT YER HOUSE!" Clyde screamed as he tried to close the door on Lilly but she was fast and managed to get much of her body practically through the door while he tried to shut it. Clyde was pushing with everything he had with one arm as the other was holding up his delicious lunch that he was trying to be gentle with. He had to decide between food and shoving Lilly out because she was slithering right in!

"GET OUT, LILLY!" Clyde barked as he pushed with everything he had to shut the door, indeed closing it! But right after Lilly slipped inside, leaving him to stumble before he sharply put his back to the door and faced Lilly with a pair of wide opens eyes.

"W-What are ya even doin' here!? Mercy got yer ass fired!"

"NO FUCKING SHIT!" Lilly screamed back as she struggled her way through the door. Eventually,Moshe managed to slip through, the door slamming loudly behind her. With a huff, she straightened up her shirt and turned to the very heated Clyde.

"Damn, you seem to have a talent for pointing out the obvious," she shot back, now looking him dead in the eyes. As she did, she felt hot hatred boiling inside of her. She remembered every big of grief he caused her from beating her their first match together, to leaving her naked in the AFW halls. Everything.

Lilly broke eye contact with him and began wandering his apartment, running her hand over every surface she passed as if she lived there. "And why do you even need to ask why I'm here? You answered it yourself. She got me fired. I plan to get her back for it. And after I saw you... Well, what better way to get to her than to go through her little boyfriend," she said as she meandered about the apartment.

Clyde rolled his eyes at Lilly's comment but quickly went back to 'guard dog' status as he grit his teeth and narrowed his eyes at Lilly while she ran her skanky hands through his happy, hard-earned home!

His eyes quickly went wide as Lilly made it clear why she here and Clyde wasn't playing games. He dropped his foot at the door and marched right up to Lilly to try and sternly grab her wrist.

"You leave Mercy alone." Clyde growled, breakup or not, he wasn't going to let this vile woman hurt the paralegal.

Lilly wandered about, making a mental note about every hallway, door, and window. You never know when you might just need to get out after all. But as she was about to run her hand over a nearby table, the cowboy snatched up her wrist in a firm grip, growling at her to keep away from Mercy.

Lilly glared back at the ballsy man who held her wrist. He wasn't the wuss he used to be, but he was still a wuss. After a moment, she just grinned her nasty grin. "Or what?" she snapped, not moving as she glared at him. Besides, it was a little late for all of that. She had already given Mercy a stern beating in the arena during Kelly's match. It didn't particularly end well, but she made her presence known. That was something.