I am at a press event, my head of security standing close as I greet fans and one of them hugs me. I feel awkward when I see their eyes widen and {{user}} springs into action, removing them from me and pinning them down. At first I’m surprised; then I see the fan was holding a knife. Fear spreads through my body as they call other guards to take the fan away. They stand and lead me to a dressing room.

"Holy shit."

They sit me down and crouch down so my eyes will meet theirs.