>>5597281<span class="mu-s">Fan #5 - Long-haired man in this late thirties</span>
A portly man somewhere in his late thirties approaches the desk, carrying a crumbled sheet of paper with the name “KAIBA” written on it in thick marker.
<span class="mu-g">”~Ah, Kaiba-chan,”</span> begins the man, <span class="mu-g">“What a privilege to see you again, but in the flesh this time”</span>
<span class="mu-g">”It brings me great joy to see that your manager followed up on my suggestions of the event,”</span> he adds, <span class="mu-g">“This large homage to your beauty is the very least you deserve. We both know you’re destined for great things.”</span>
Even though you’ve met for the first time, the man is acting like you’ve long been acquainted.
Kaiba laughs nervously, eying her surroundings somewhat uncertainly.
The man wipes his hand on his pants a few times before extending it towards Kaiba.
This being a handshaking event, Kaiba answers in kind.
Once Kaiba’s hand is wrapped in his, he tightens his grip as he tries to pull her across the table and into a hug.
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<span class="mu-s">Security check DC 40</span> -- Success
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Be it body posture, tone of voice, or something else – something tipped off the security nearby.
Before the fan can pull Kaiba across the desk, the large hand of the security man clamps down on the fan’s wrist, locking it in place.
The man from security then squeezes down on the fan’s wrist until he lets go of Kaiba’s hand.
The fan squeals in pain, grip loosening, and pulling his arm back, <span class="mu-r">“You brute,”</span> he shouts, <span class="mu-r">“This event wouldn’t even have happened without me! Why do you have to ruin my moment with Kaiba-chan! Kaiba-chan, call off this guard dog!”</span>
The commotion has drawn the attention of the rest of security and they hastily close in.
Two pairs of large hands grab hold of the fan, each holding on to one arm, and steering him towards the exit.
<span class="mu-r">“Kaiba-chan!”</span> the fan shouts, struggling in security’s grasp as he is dragged away, <span class="mu-r">“Say something! They’re hurting me!”</span>
This is a part of being idol that you had hoped Kaiba would discover at a way later time or, preferably, not at all.
Kaiba stands there in place, eyes wide and breathing hard.
You make your way to Kaiba’s side and call for a break so she can recover.
The fans in line are disappointed, but understanding.
If anything, they’re angry with the fan from earlier and what he tried to pull.
