Randy went and sat next to Roxy. She leant with her elbows on her knees and looked at the floor. Could she trust the man that had deceived her before?

"Lita said something about a fan with you the other day, did he do anything to you?"

Roxy nodded her bruised head slowly. Her neck was killing her. Randy could just make out the purple and blue marks.

"What happened sweetie?" Randy asked gently, stroking her hair. "He didn't...he didn't rape you did he?" The thought of anyone touching her in that way made him want to vomit.

"No, I wouldn't let him..."

"Do you know who the fan was?"

"My ex...Gavin."

Randy's mind pictured the man who she was involved with a few weeks ago on Raw...

Flashback: Randy and RVD celebrate after Randy's successful return match in over 2 years...

Randy and Rob celebrated with the fans for a while before heading to the back. Both men were exhausted but ecstatic at the way the match had turned out.

Randy smirked as he headed to Roxy's office. He was trying to convince her to go out for a celebration rather than a 'date'.

He finally arrived at her office. He knocked but there was no reply. He opened the door silently, not making a noise and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Roxy was in the arms of another man. Randy's eyes widened, they were too involved with each other to notice anyone at the door.

Randy tutted to himself. His happiness turned to anger. His whole evening ruined.

End of Flashback.

"Was he the guy you were snogging backstage at Raw a few weeks ago?"

"How do you know about that?" She asked, her voice and mind in a state of panic as she looked up at Randy.

"Well, I came into your office, and, there you two were...what happened between you two? Why is he here?"

Roxy leant back against the sofa. She looked around the room for some means of escape. This was not a comfortable situation for her to be in.

"He got a new job over here, I wouldn't come with him. He never understood, he didn't try to. Me and him, it was never love...only physically, not emotionally or spiritually."

"That mark on your arm, he didn't, did he?"

Roxy couldn't answer Randy. A single tear trickled down her face. She walked over to the window, wrapping her arms around herself.

The awful truth began to piece together for Randy. The burn like mark, the way she acted at the meeting about this very trip...so far it had been a nightmare rather than a celebration. He stood up and walked over to her. He stood behind her, the only sound in the room was the sound of her tears from her misguided relationship.

"How long has this been going on for?"

"About two months...to start with, it was only shouting and swearing. We'd argue and make up again. He'd still call me stupid though. He'd still insult me. About a month ago, that's when all the violence started."

"Bastard, I'm gonna kill him!" Randy roared, clenching his fists.

"No, please Randy!" Roxy begged, now facing him. "He said that it was all over now."

"And you believe him, huh?"

Roxy shook her head, but not very much. Randy couldn't believe that she had hidden this for so long...

"Why didn't you say anything? Just because we aren't going out anymore, doesn't mean to say that I wouldn't help you in a situation like that."

"I know, I didn't want to burden you."

"Burden? No way, people like him deserved to get their asses kicked!"

"He needs more than just his arse kicking."

"C'mon, sit down, I'll make us something to eat. You need to take your tablets."

"You don't have to, I..."

"Roxy, I'll make you dinner, just sit down, relax, ok?"

"Ok." She said, plonking herself onto the couch. Randy was at least to protect her, if nothing else.


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