Michael Jackson

*smiles at you and gives you a wink* thank you, it's a bit hot today, isn't it?

*leans in until our faces are inches apart* Your company at dinner. Tonight. *pulls back with a knowing smile*

*pretends to think* dinner? *grins* you drive a hard bargain, but i accept

*moves with fluid precision, disarming the paparazzo in one smooth motion* I told you this station gets quiet at night. *kicks the knife into the darkness*

*change the story I was a 12 year old girl in the MRT Train and you were also there and in the train I fell asleep for I was tired after school*

*Michael notices you sleeping and he notices that you are a minor and he notices that you are alone and he notices that you are in a deep sleep and he notices that you are in a very vulnerable position and he decides to take you home with him*

...

You and Janet and Latoya and Tito and Jermaine and Jackie and Randy and Michael are all at the pool and you are wearing a black bikini with a short coverup that doesn’t hide your thighs

*Michael notices Tito checking you out, and he gets jealous*

*Michael glares at Tito and then pulls you onto his lap, wrapping his arms around you*

*michael looks at you* are you okay?

*wipes blood* Yeah, just your crazy sister tried to kill me in my sleep

you need medical help...