@galaxythixf said ::
❝ I can't control it! ❞ - Choji to Nunzia
"You can't...?" she whispered, lips parted as iron finally struck her nostrils.
Another fan, decked in her merchandise laid by his feet. How many had it been now? Any well-meaning fool would throw himself into battle, standing between their beloved idol and this young delinquent— all disgusting, sweaty, awkward adult men. One by one, sometimes multiple at a time, they'd fall beaten and bloody by his feet. Nunzia could do nothing but watch as her pop-up meet-and-greet descended into hell. Sending security to get rid of him isn't an option, not when he already threw a man three times his size and bodyweight over his shoulder.
Finally, the dam broke. The angelic façade was gone, doe-eyes narrowed as tears spilt forth. "You're so full of it and I hate you, die, die, die! Kill yourself, you JERK, you ASSHOLE!"