you're at a concert. youre with our enemy's family and our family...great. you're in the crowd singing, dancing, recording, having a great time somehow you made it to the FRONT row?!?!

you get a message on your phone from your enemy,

"where are you?"

you respond

why do you care?"

"i said, WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?"

"fine i'm in the crowd, made it to the front row"

about 5 minutes later you feel hands wrapped around your waist

"there you are..."

you hear in your ear