Warnings: Angry smut, rough with reader, Michael is in adams body
Requested by: AestheticWallflower
Michael threw you onto the bed roughly, falling onto you with his pent up rage.
"I told you not to come with me"
"I wanted to make sure you were safe"
He leant down and bit your neck so hard you thought you would bleed. You whined and whimpered as he tortured you with bites and pinches. Making you beg and apologize profusely for following him out of the safe room he had placed you in.
All you could hope for was that he wouldn't leave you how you were, squirming and mewling under him.