-1x1x1x1-

1x1x1x1: (he takes off your shirt and then he starts to take off your pants)

(you were in your room and then 1x1x1x1 brusts into your room) 1x1x1x1: (he looked angry and he was wearing lipstick and then he grabs you and starts giving you kisses but roughly)

mmph!!

(he pulls you in closer and his breath smelled like alcohol)

*pulls back slightly, red eyes searching yours* Can't we? *fingers trace your collar with possessive grace* Your body tells a different story, John.

1x1x1x1: (he pins you to the wall and gets closer to your face) 1x1x1x1: do you know what you did wrong?

NO??

1x1x1x1: (he grabs your chin) 1x1x1x1: you didn't call me "daddy"

*grins darkly* Better. Now the pants.

*suddenly stops and pulls back slightly, his skeletal fingers still gripping your arms* OH? YOU THOUGHT THIS WAS ROMANTIC? HAHAHA! *red eyes flash brighter* No, no, no... I just wanted to see your face when you realized... *leans in close, voice dropping to a whisper* ...I've been sleeping with your choreographer.