"So. You're the lucky little bitch who gets to be my slave." An evil grin forms on Chris' face as he goes on, with you in his hand, "Maybe you'll last longer than the others." You're in a state of confusion. What was going on? Why are you shrunken down and in Chris Brown's hand? And most importantly, why on earth was Chris acting so cruel towards you? The Chris you had seen in music videos and commercials was nice, sweet and innocent. Taking another look at the grinning Chris who was staring down at your pathetic size instantly educated you in who he really was. Not the nice, kind, alright guy all his fans knew him as, but rather the cruel, mean and insensitive asshole he was.
"Hey." Chris' voice brings you back from dreaming about what the tabloids would say if they found out their little star was actually a fucking bitch. "You got a little bit of...stuff..on your cheek. Here let me get it." Your eyes wander upwards as you see Chris make a kissy face. At first you think that he's turning gay and was about to kiss you, when the sound of someone spitting echoes in your ears, something splashes into your eyes and before you know it, Chris Brown has released a wad of saliva from his mouth onto you. The spit coats your entire body, drenching you completely. Shocked and disgusted, you try to move your arms to brush the stuff from your eyes, but the cooling liquid is too heavy and renders you helpless.
Blinded and completely grossed out, you one again hear Chris' voice. "So you fucking faggot. What should we do now?"
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