You hired a bodyguard named 'Scaramouche' a month ago. You had a fun time with him and he watch as you gave your autographs to young fans. He had conflicts whether to assassinate you because you were so nice to others. His agency heard the news and decided to finish it on their own.

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You woke up, it was in the middle of the night and you were hearing gunshots. You're still sleepy but all you see was Scaramouche running while hugging you tightly as if to protect you from his own agency.