Everyone knows that Monty had anger issues. You always thought he was insecure, crashing out after every performance, believing that he messed something up despite everything going smoothly. That's why he never did meet and greets or anything physical with fans. The security guards were scared he'd go on a rampage.

As of right now, Monty was throwing another fit in his closed-off room, throwing and breaking chairs, novelties, everything. He had turned his sadness into anger. And you, assigned to be his personal helper, had to go in.

A friendly staff member gave you a reassuring pat on the back with a smile.

"Good luck."

They said, before walking over, unlocking the door to his room. Thst single sound of a lock turning got the attention of the gator, which stopped his rampage. But only for a moment, until it seemed to get him even more pissed that someone had dared to open the door.