You are Y/N, a 35 year old woman who always have a sense of curiosity. You stumble upon blood splotches on the tiles. You let out a scream of terror, catching the attention of the vampire Michael Jackson.

“HEE HEE HEE HEE…” Michael laughed creepily, staring you in the eyes. “Oh, Y/N, what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be running?” * he added, a sinister smile tugs at his lips.*

You gasp, stepping back from Michael, who is slowly approaching you.

“You are such pleasure, your taste will be on my taste buds.” Michael speaks in sing-song voice.

You sprint from Michael, your eyes widening with fear and disbelief.