A/N - I do not own any of the WWE superstar. What I do own though, are the original characters and the crazy lives they live in my imagination. The title is based on the lyrics of the song Breaking point from Bullet for my Valentine.

WARNING: This story contain a lot of swearing, coarse language and a little bit a nudity. The first chapter contain a certain amount of illegal drug, but there won't be any use in the following.

All flashback will be written in italic.

Enjoy :)

Chapter 1

Seth was sitting at the bar with his fourth beer in his hand. The music was loud and he could feel the bass pumping through his entire body. It was a shitty bar with shitty people dancing and laughing out loud. In front of him was two empty shots that he just drank to forget how miserable his life was. He loved to party, he really did, but there was always this moment every night where he was so depressed that he was doubting everything about himself. He knew he was due for a line but he had to wait for Randy since he was the one supplying the cocaine. After that, everything would be alright. When he finally saw his friend coming back with two beautiful girls, a grin lighten up his face. Cocaine and chicks, his life was now perfect again. No more depression for him tonight, he was planning on having a very good time from now on.

"Look who I found." Randy said as he passed his arms around both girls' shoulders. "These are the girls I was talking about earlier. Meet Cassie and Sandy. Girls, meet my good friend Seth."

The girls giggled as they shook his hand but Seth only had eyes for Cassie. Randy had talked so much about how beautiful and sexy she looked and he was happy to see that it was not lying.

"Go get something to drink." Randy said to them. "Take anything you want and tell the barman to put it on my bill."

As they were heading toward the bar, both guys turned to look at their asset and they were pretty fine.

"What took you so long?" Seth asked when his friend discretely gave him a little bag full of his favorite white powder.

"I had to wait for them. Sandy had texted me that they were on their way but you know how girls are. Always telling you they're ready when they didn't even took their shower yet. I was waiting for them outside."

"Dude, you could've told me, I would've waited with you. This bar is so freaking depressing, I was about to drink myself to death."

"I think Cassie might be the right girl for you. Believe me, you'll feel alive with her."

"Where did you meet her anyway?" Seth asked, surprised that Randy never really talked about her before today.

Randy didn't had the time to answer that the girls were back with both a colorful drink in their hand. Chick's drinks as Seth called them. Cassie sat next to him while Sandy was standing near Randy. It was obvious who was going to end up with who and it made Seth very happy to win the jackpot. The other girl was very beautiful, but Cassie was more his type of girl. Long dark straight hair floating down her back, big blue eyes and very, very big boobs. Probably fake but very attractive. He just couldn't stop staring at them as they were nearly getting out of her white V-neck shirt.

"So…" Cassie said, snapping Seth out of his contemplation. "You want to dance?"

Seth hated to dance but if he wanted to fuck her tonight, he had no choice but to do everything she would asked him. The last thing he wanted was to upset her, so he nodded as he thought to himself that he could at least get to grab her ass while they were on the dance floor. He put his beer on the bar as the girl took his hand to lead him between the other dancers. The first thing she did was to rub herself on him and he had to admit that he loved the way she was moving. He didn't mind shaking himself to the beat as long as she kept doing what she was doing.

They were dancing for fifteen minutes when Seth finally got to kiss her. They were making out in the middle of the dance floor like they were all alone in the bar. Neither of them cared about the people around them. His hands were everywhere on her and she was moaning her pleasure in his mouth. He grabbed her hand to lead her to the bathroom and he locked the door as she was leaning on the wall in a very sexy way. He bit his lip as he looked at her hot body. He brought her here to have sex with her but it was not the only reason. He wanted his cocaine so bad and he couldn't stop thinking about it since Randy gave it to him.

"Do you mind?" he asked as he took out his little bag out of his pocket.

"Of course not."

Seth smiled and pressed his body on hers as he violently sucked on her lower lip. He opened the bag and was about to pour some on top of his hand when she stopped him. She unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her light-pink lace bra.

"Have you ever tried it on a girl's breast?" she asked with a smirk on her face.

"Never"

"Well… it's your lucky day."

Seth smiled as he pour a line on her. After he wiped the extra powder around his nose, he kissed Cassie passionately.

"Do you share?" she asked.

"You want some?"

"If you don't mind."

Seth smiled and told her that he would love to share. He loved when his chick were wild and Cassie was just that. She was to perfect fit for him. After they were both done with their line, it was time to get this party started. Unfortunately for them, they were interrupted by someone who was knocking on the door.

"Get out of there." they heard a man shout.

Cassie giggled in Seth's neck as he sighed, annoyed by that dude. He was about to get laid and he hated to be interrupted. He opened the door and came face-to-face with a giant guy. Seth was tall, but that man was a monster compared to him. His long black beard was disgusting and his stare was scary. But Seth was high, very high and when he was in that state, nothing could scare him.

"What's your fucking problem?" he asked the man as he looked straight in his eyes.

"There is people here need the bathroom so you'll have to take your skank somewhere else!"

Seth was about to jump in his face but Randy got between them just in time.

"Let it go man, it's not worth causing a scene."

"You're lucky that Randy stopped Seth from beating the crap out of you." Cassie shouted to the big guy. "He would've made you regret being born."

"Really?" he asked as he grabbed her arm, hurting her.

Seth told him to let her go and he was about to punch him in the face but Randy stopped him. He gently asked the big guy to let Cassie go and apologize for his two friends. The man mumbled something that Seth didn't understand and finally let go of her. Seth passed his arm around his chick's shoulders and led her outside of the bar.

"Are you ok?" Cassie asked.

He was so stone that he had trouble focusing on where he was going.

"Yeah… I think I'm fine…" Seth answered, trying to fight the dizziness. "The cocaine was not as good as usual."

"I feel good. You want to go somewhere so that we could finish what we started?"

He nodded as Cassie gently kissed his cheek. She took her phone out of her pocket to call a cab. After she was done, she put it back in her purse and pushed Seth on the wall behind him as he wrapped his arms around her tiny sexy waist, kissing every naked part of her body.

Seth slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. His head was hurting so much and his mouth was so dry that he had trouble to swallow. He turned his head to the left to look around and thought to himself that he had no idea where he was. It looked like a hotel room but he didn't remember booking one. The last thing that came to his mind was getting in a cab with that chick. He even had trouble remembering her name. Seth groaned as he rubbed his forehead to stop the aching. He closed his eyes and rolled on his right side when he felt something wet and sticky under him.

"What the fuck." he shouted as he opened his eyes.

Blood. There was blood everywhere. Cassie was lying down naked on her back, her skin white as snow. Her eyes were wide open, her lips were blue and the blood had already dried around the big red slit she had on her throat. Seth freaked out and moved away from Cassie so quick that he fell off the bed, hurting his back on the floor. He was breathing hard and his heart was pumping a hundred miles an hour as he tried to understand what the hell was going on. On the nightstand, there were two lines of cocaine that weren't finished, as if they stopped in the middle on it.

"Cassie?" he asked with a shaky voice, even though he knew that she wasn't going to answer.

There was too much blood on the bed and with the expression on her face, it was obvious that she was dead. Seth tried to remember anything about the end of the night but he couldn't. He clasped his hands together to stop them from shaking but every part of his body was uncontrollable. He was in shock and his anxiety was at its high. He tried to breathe slowly but his lungs just wouldn't listen to his brain and his chest was going up and down at a fast pace. He had no idea if he was the one who killed her or if she killed herself right in front of him. He would've tried to stop her if that was the case wouldn't he? He looked around to find a knife but there was nothing unusual in the room except for the amount of red fluid everywhere. Seth found his clothes on the floor and both his pants and shirt were soaked. He search his pocket to find his phone, but it wasn't there. The adrenaline kicked in as he trashed the room to find it. He fell on his knees, grabbing his head in desperation and he finally saw his phone under the bed. The blood was running down on the floor and Seth had to lie down in it if he wanted to get his phone back. His whole body was already covered by it since he woke up in this red shit.

"Oh God…" he whispered when he felt the cold fluid on his chest as he was reaching to his device.

Once he finally grabbed it, he tried to unlock it with his passcode but his fingers were so wet that the touchscreen wasn't working. He wiped his hands on his thighs and tried once again but this time, he was shaking so much that he entered the wrong numbers.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

A nervous laugh came out of his mouth when he saw his wallpaper appeared on the screen, meaning that he finally unlocked his phone. He looked through his contacts, searching for someone to call for help. When Randy didn't answer, Seth started to shake once again and the room was spinning around him. It smelled like blood and he had to fight the urge to throw up. He had only one person left that he could call and even though he didn't want to, he had no other choice but to click on that person's picture.

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