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The hotel lobby buzzed with a restless energy that night, the kind that sets nerves on edge. It was Wednesday evening in Buenos Aires, Argentina and the sun had long set behind the city's skyline. Neon lights flickered just beyond the windows, casting restless shadows across the polished floors.

But the hum of the evening had turned. It was too much, too loud, too chaotic. The lobby, usually a place of fleeting chatter and the clicking of suitcase wheels, now echoed with shouts and voices pitched high with alarm. A symphony of panic, anger, and confusion mixed with the low rumble of music drifting from the hotel bar.

Near the front desk, a figure stood out, a man, wild-eyed, movements erratic. His voice cut through the noise like a knife, slicing through the muffled murmurs of worried guests and the futile attempts of the staff to calm him down. He was yelling about something, nobody quite knew what, his words tumbling out fast and raw.

A hotel clerk, pale and visibly shaken, had slipped behind the front desk, pressing a phone tightly to his ear. "Yes, it's an emergency," he whispered urgently, glancing over at the disturbance. "Please, send someone quickly."

The call to 911 had been made, but seconds felt like hours. The man continued to rage, Smashing his laptop that shattered with a sharp crash against the marble floor, sending shards scattering like jagged confetti. Guests huddled back, some hiding behind pillars, others inching toward the exit, unsure if they should stay or flee. The tension was thick, pulsing in the air like the beat of a drum, the kind that drowns out all thought.

That's Liam Payne, I thought to myself, a wave of disbelief washing over me as I watched the scene unfold. He stood in the middle of the hotel lobby, his face flushed, movements jerky, like a puppet whose strings had been cut. His words tumbled out in a jumbled rush, nonsensical refusals that only seemed to fuel the guards' determination. They moved in closer, tightening their grip as he convulsed, struggling against their hold.

My heart pounded in my chest, drowning out the chaos around me. I could see the panic in his eyes, wild and wide, like a deer caught in the headlights, frightened, confused, desperate. Something inside me snapped, and before I knew it, I was moving toward him, my steps quick and purposeful, cutting through the sea of onlookers.

"Excuse me!" I shouted, my voice cutting through the noise, sharp as a whip. "Leave him alone, I said, leave him alone!" My words echoed in the space, carrying a weight that seemed to freeze everything for a moment. All eyes turned toward me, but I only had eyes for him.

His breaths came in ragged, uneven gasps, his chest rising and falling against mine like waves crashing against a rocky shore. His eyes were wild and unfocused, darting around the room as if trying to find a foothold in a world that had spun out of control. I could smell the sharp, unmistakable scent of alcohol on his breath, a sign of just how far gone he was, how deeply he had slipped into panic.

Without thinking, I stepped closer, wrapping my arms around him. His body tensed at first, rigid and trembling, but I held on, pulling him into me. His head nestled into the crook of my neck, and I pressed my palm gently against the back of his head, cradling him as if he might break apart.

"Shhh, it's okay," I whispered softly, letting my voice drop into a low, soothing murmur. "It's okay, you're safe." My words seemed to hang in the air, clinging to the edges of the chaos around us. His breaths were still shaky against my shoulder, but I kept talking, a quiet lullaby meant to bring him back from whatever edge he had stumbled onto.

"I'll take him to his room! Go, please!" I called out, my voice carrying a desperate edge that seemed to cut through the noise. The hotel workers hesitated for a beat, exchanging uncertain glances, but the urgency in my voice must have convinced them. Slowly, they backed off, creating a pocket of space around us.

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