Michael Jackson Imagines

Love Hurts

Our arranged marriage was finally over and we moved into our new home. It was pretty nice actually. Michael shoved his shoulder into mine hard. I almost lost my balance and then I kept walking putting the boxes into our room. The doorbell rang I went to open it and saw my mother standing there. "Hi mom." She gave me a kiss and walked in. "You like your new home?" Michael smiles as he sees her and gives her a kiss  too. "Hello son in law, I just wanted to give you guys a house warming gift." Mom puts the vase and a bouquet of flowers in it. "Thanks mom they're beautiful." Mom kissed me again before she left and Michael gave me a death glare. I never knew why but I ignored his stares. "Since your my new wife you have to do what I say, Get on the bed." Michael demanded pointing up the stairs. "Excuse me?" Putting my hand on my hips. "I don't have time for foolishness girl." I sighed slowly walking up the stairs. "Good girl." Michael closed the bedroom door and took of his pants. I still had my clothes on. "Don't make me do this." He raised his belt and k quickly took off my clothes he gave me a smirk. " I want those legs wide open." I did what I was told and he got on top of me sliding himself in me. The burning sensation was like hell. I clutched my hands to the sheets biting my lips squeezing my eyes shut. Michael was done and started thrusting fast he seemed to be enjoying himself. I didn't show any emotion as he looks in to my eyes they were dark and insidious. I arched my back as he went deeper and deeper he knew i hated this so much. I couldn't find an escape he had control of me. When he was done I crossed my legs covering myself up. Maybe being nice to him would help with his abusive anger but no matter how hard I tried he never listens to a word I say. The next morning I got up and he was still sleeping. I smiled to myself as I put on my robe to go make some breakfast. Michael could smell the amazing food coming from the kitchen he gets out of bed and sees me cooking. Michael sat down at the table not giving a care if I was here or not. "Morning Mikey bear." I said chilling putting his food by him. "Don't call me that!" He yelled I jumped as he put his fork in the pancakes. I sat in front of him as I began to eat not looking up at him. The tension fills the room. "I'm going to work now." Michael walks out of the door. I runaway from home since Michael works all day. I had a chance to escape his cruelty. I rang the doorbell to moms house. "Honey hello." She lets me in. "How is everything between you and Michael?" Biting into bed cookie. "It's great." Fake smiling looking down at my ring. "Can I spend the night here?" Mom looks at me worried l. "Yes of course let me get your bed set up I'll tell Michael your here." She got the phone. "No." Blocking the phone from her. "Why dear?" The phone rings and o see Michaels caller id on the phone. "Russo speaking." She chimed. "Hi have you seen crystal?" She gave me the phone. "Hello?" I stuttered. "Babe I miss you please come home." Michael whined. "I'll be back tomorrow." Michael breathes heavily. "Is someone not listening to their boyfriend?" Michael teased. "Why did you leave? Do you have another man around?" Giving an evil laugh. "What? No I'm faithful to you I'm at my moms house. I said I'll be back tomorrow." A tear went down my cheeks. "Alright I'm coming to get you my pretty love you." Michael hangs up the phone. "Michael is going
to pick me up soon he said he missed me." I say in sarcasm.