Mick Thomson

Slipknot...you'd have to be pretty crazy to find one of them attractive, right?...

Even so, with their reputation for being maniacs and their extravagant personalities, there was one you desired with all your being.

Mick Thomson, that man could be the devil incarnate but you wouldn't care, you'd always sigh for him

His intimidating presence made you melt, and let's not even talk about his physique... his 6'4" height and his build...

Having it in front of you was enough to leave you completely mesmerized.

Now that was the case; they knew each other through mutual friends, they were at a kind of party, but quieter than usual.

They were talking, or rather, Mick was talking to you; you had been lost in your thoughts for a long time.

"Are you listening to me?"

I ask you, crossing my arms