Pervy Imagines ~Michael Jackson~

My Bloodsucker Boss

Michael's P.O.V

"Damn man your finally out of that fücking hell hole" Louis says throwing his cigarette on the floor

"I know just because selling drugs to the mafia doesn't mean I fücking deserve 6 years" Louis chuckles

Then Louis brakes the silence as soon as we get in the limo "Did you hear the news?" I shook my head "The leader Jake got killed by those stupid fück äss bïtch enemies again" my eyes grew wide me and Jake were really close considering He was the leader of the mafia

I bite my lip aggressively "Is Y/N still my wife or did they kill her?" Louis gives out a dry laugh coughing his smoke out

"Still your wife sir" I groan as I stare at the empty sky

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"Hey mom" I greeted my mom Katherine as a smile landed upon her face, I remember her cries when I was leaving she was devastated and all the guilt was on me though she was the victim she was being treated like shït

"Aw honey I'm so happy to see you" She says with her voice that always calms me down, all I can do was smile and hug her one more time

When she left here came the father who beat me up to this mess "Hey Dad..." I say almost whispering scared to look at him

"Hi" Is all he responded that disappointing look on his face shows he doesn't give a fück about me

Later when the rest of the Mafia arrives they all sit down along with my parents

I walk upstairs to pick up Y/N

I knock on her door "Wait a moment" She half yells half whispers as I grow a grin on my face

I slowly turn the door knob opening the door my jaw fallen down, she was an angel....she had a black cocktail dress with red shoes underneath she barely had makeup because her skin was natural "Y-yo-you L-look-" I cleared my throat to continue "Stunning" I said as she gave a tiny giggle she walked toward me as I offered her my hand with her excepting it

Damn her shoes just made it so hard for me to help myself, she has been staying at my parent's house for a while I better take her back home today

"Everybody I like you guys to meet my wife Y/N Jackson" everybody claps as a blush grows on Y/N's face

As we all take a drink, I continue talking to Louis as I turn my glance to Y/N then I look at the right "Oh fück Mackerel is looking at her sëxually" Louis snorts as Mackerel walks over to her and they start giggling and talking that posses me off so badly "That's it tell every single fücking mafia we're leaving" I ordered as Louis followed it

I walk toward Y/N hitting Mackerel accidentally like I didn't see him I lean down near Y/N's ear "We're leaving and you coming with me" Her face had no expression whatsoever

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"EVERYONE LINE UP!" I yell at the mafia half-way in the middle of the street, they follow my order as I walk with my hands behind my back commanding them "None of you AND I MEAN NONE OF YOU are going to treat my wife Y/N like shït, don't you guys dare try to hit on her, don't cüss at her! And I swear if I see any of you guys doing that you will die until you can't feel any single blood or beating heart i-in your delicious body!" I then hesitate

My eyes start growing red, my veins tightening more and more hurting, my fangs coming out wanting blood so badly

Y/N looks at me with afraid eyes and tears that she holds in she tries to run away as I hold her hips in a second I run fast enough to go home