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| sergio ramos's pov |

'sergio, can i talk you about something?' asks adira sitting on the sofa next to me.

'of course, what's up?' i reply turning off the television.

'it's about something that happened just over a month and a half ago.' she says looking down at her hands. in the back of my mind, i have a slight idea about what she's about to tell me.

'remember that night we were invited to marco's? and i acted really strange? well, i want to tell you what happened.' she says taking a deep breath then looking at me.

'so i followed marco into the kitchen and he asked me what i wanted to drink. so i told him just a water, i didn't want to drink anything that night. then he asked me what was going on between us and he was looking at me and down. at this point i was starting to get extremely uncomfortable. then he asked me some more questions about us and placed his hand on my hip.' she says nervously.

my jaw tightens and i clench my fist as i let her finish.

'then he started calling me baby and put both of his hands on me. i was so scared sergio, i felt weak and defenceless. i didn't know what to do.' she says her eyes starting to tear up,

'then he pushed me against the counter and started kissing my neck. i was starting to get extremely scared as i told him to stop but he wouldn't. he wouldn't listen to me sergio. then i felt his hands under my dress. i was crying, begging him to stop as i heard him unzip his trousers.'

'but i shoved him away and just ran into the first room i found which happened to the bathroom. i felt so used and so dirty. what would have happened if i hadn't pushed him away? i don't even want to think about it.' she says, tears streaming down her cheeks.

'i am going to fucking kill that son of a bitch.' i shout as i walk towards the front door, grabbing my car keys.

'no sergio don't!' says adira holding my arm.

'adira, i'm not letting him get away with this! if he's not stopped then who knows he'll do it again! he touched you without your consent. i am not letting this go adira. he needs to fucking pay for the damage he's done, physically and mentally.'

'please sergio don't. i'm over it.' says adira sobbing. i take her into my arms as she sobs into my chest as i stroke her hair.

'baby, trust me. okay?' i say softly looking at her, 'i promise i won't say anything unless you want me to okay? but i need to confront him adira, i'm sorry but i do.'

'alright.' she says quietly.

'i'll be back, i love you.' i say kissing her forehead before leaving.

/ /

i pull up on the driveway of my teammate. i storm out of my car and walk to the door, knocking on it agressively.

'sergio hey!' says marco happily. i don't say anything before punching him.

'what the fuck is wrong with you?' i say grabbing him by the collar and pushing him against the wall.

'what is wrong with me? you just punched me in the nose for no fucking reason.' says marco angrily.

'no fucking reason? apart from the fact you sexually assaulted my girlfriend? not only is that illegal but why the fuck would you even do that? who in their right mind thinks "oh yeah let me just try and have sex with someone without their consent." you are fucking sick marco.' i spit.

'why do you even care, you guys weren't even together at the time.' says marco rolling his eyes making me slam his body against the wall hard.

'you are so fucking lucky that adira is a forgiving person. because i am so fucking close to killing you right here right now and going to the police. and no we weren't together at the time but that's not the point, you don't touch my girlfriend without her consent! you do not force her to do anything she doesn't want to do, you sick bastard.' i say my fists clenched at his collar.

'it's not that deep sergio, calm the fuck down.'

'calm down? you want me to calm down! how the hell do you expect me to calm down? things like this can scar a person mentally, physically and emotionally! sexual assault is fucking illegal for a reason.' i say letting go of his collar and pushing him out the way.

'why do you care, your girlfriend is a slut anyways.' he says behind me as i walk out the door.

i freeze, 'say that again, i dare you.' i say looking at him.

'your girlfriend is a-' before can even finish his sentence i rush towards him and punch him once more.

'don't you ever call adira is a slut again you uneducated piece of shit.' i say kicking his leg.

'you are dead to me marco asensio willemsen. you are over. i will ruin you, give you a taste of your own medicine. you don't want to fucking mess with me.' i say kneeling down to his now bloody face.

'oh and you can kiss real madrid goodbye because i'm getting you kicked off the team.' i say with a sarcastic smile. i walk over to the front door, looking at him one last time.

'have a good night.' i say before shutting the front door.

do NOT mess with sergio ramos. tHIS WAS SO WEIRD FOR ME TO WRITEJSJSJ

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