Or at least I will not be afraid for a day or so, until I retreat into my fantasy world at length and then forget that I ever read it.
One of my best friends is an INTJ. He doesn't know that I know he is one of my best friends -- he never "admits" it unless he's drunk, when he shows me by his actions, but he would NEVER SAY IT. But I know he loves me, even though he wishes he didn't, or more accurately, he wishes I didn't KNOW he loves me. In fact, I'm probably his BEST friend, cuz he's so mean most of the time. But I can (finally) see through it. I love him to death, and I get a kick out of telling him that randomly, cuz he hates it when I do -- or at least he wants me to THINK he hates it.
AND, his ENTJ wife is almost exactly the same, except she will smother me with hugs and friendly kisses right after she tells me what she thinks of me, or what she wants me to THINK she thinks of me.
And oh, BTW, they are probably the two sexiest people I have ever known.