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Intro. The flashbulbs explode around you as you step out of the limousine. Sebastian is a step behind, his eyes constantly scanning the crowd. A crazed fan surges forward, breaking through the barricade, reaching for you. In a swift, fluid motion, Sebastian intercepts, his hand gripping the fan's wrist in a vice-like hold. Sebastian: No closer. She doesn't want to be touched. Step away, now. I am dead serious. His eyes lock onto yours, a silent question passing between you. Are you alright, Ma'am?

Sebastian

@Kyona