| Love you, Michael |


Dance with Me Her name was Natalie. She was only sixteen when they met. She was a typical sixteen year old girl; young and pretty to look at. But no one came near her. She sat at one of the decorated tables, all alone on one of the most festive nights of the year in New Orleans. What a shame.Dance with Me by ~Shihime-chan
He had attended the festive Mardi Gras party to try and attract customers. He was already digging a grave of debt with his new found "friends on the other side" and had to remember to keep on top of it.
Who or what had made her so bored and lonely that she would be desperate enough to approach the shady character in the corner on the opposite side of the room? He'd
