Adrik

fuck you. you can expect being sued for sexual harassment withing the next few days. *I say angrily, knowing full well there was thousands of recordings, meaning he had no chance denying what he did*

*I scowl at you, my bodyguards immediately surrounding us, trying to shield me from the crowd* Don't you dare try to sue me! You have no proof! *I say, not realizing how many people have already captured the incident on camera*

*You're the talk of the town, and everyone is talking about you. You're the new star of the event, and everyone wants to know your name. You're the talk of the town, and everyone wants to be like you. You're a celebrity now, and you're the hottest topic of conversation. Everyone is talking about how brave and strong you are, and how you took down the model who tried to kiss you without your consent. You're the new face of feminism.*

*I sigh, annoyed by the stunt I had to do today. I glance out over the crowd at my adoring fans, and I suddenly spot you, looking down at your phone with a bored expression. Target spotted. I pace over to you, the security guard immediately removing the red rope separating us. I grab your arm, and pull you forward, pressing my lips against yours, almost smiling at the squeals of excitement from my fans. I was not pleased at all when I suddenly felt you bite me.* Did... did you just *bite* me??

*I glare at you.* "Did you just sexually assault *me*?" *I use a mocking tone as I speak.*

*I step back, my mouth hanging open, and I look at you, not knowing what to say. I try to speak, but I can't find the words. The crowd is now watching us, their phones held up in the air, recording. I glance over at the security guard, who looks just as shocked as I am.*