This is another blacklist fic. This is a request fic. It also contains three characters that you may now from another play. A crossover of sorts but its been modernized to fit the blacklist story. Hopefully the symbolism will make you smile. You may have to read to find out which 3 characters I am talking about. This is a blacklister two part story. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own the blacklist characters as well as the 3 characters introduced. Even though their last names have been changed but essentially it's a crossover nevertheless. I only own the character of the pastor as well as the people that the Spector killed, the modern last names of the 3 other crossover characters and the nick name The Spector. This is all for entertainment purposes and no profit is being made from this.
-Dk
It was a normal night in Queens, NY. There is a man who's wearing all black. He's hiding in one of the sewer lines of the city with a sniper gun. The sewer looks shadowy; therefore his face can't be recognized. He's cautiously waiting until he sees a man coming out. The man coming out looks wealthy, with a suit on, a banker. Then in a flip of a switch, the man in the sewer pulls the trigger and the man goes down. Then the man in the sewer goes away and as he's walking. He taking apart his gun and then climbs up the ladder and opens another sewer door and gets out of the sewer and shuts the door. Then he takes a piece of paper with names on them. He scratched out the name of Michael Graham. There were also 2 other scratched out names and then he left.
Xxxxx
[The next day…Liz's office]
Liz was just emotionally drained. But then, the more she remembered, the more anger she felt
Red
That name took over her thoughts
Damn him, he ruined my life….I so want to kill him, he deserves to die. But, why can't I kill him.
Then
"Hello Lizzie"
There he was the devil of her torment. Raymond Red Reddington in full appearance with the typical three piece suit on. Liz looked at him with cold eyes
"Another case for us?"
Red evaded her question
"You should've taken my offer on the apartment"
"What did I tell you…You and I is business and nothing more"
Then Red moved his head, as if he were coiling but then shook it off and then put the newspaper in Liz's desk
"It's a new cover story, Michael Graham; the most prestigious banker in the city of New York was assassinated in queens New York, in the middle of the night. "
"You're intrigued by the assassination of an investment banker?"
"No, I am more intrigued by the person who committed such act. His name is Eric Williams also known as The Spector. Years ago, he was a normal teacher, a vocal coach who trained some of the best opera singers in the world.
"Opera Teacher Ok, I am not doing this
Red ignored Liz's comment and continued talking
"As, I was saying. He was regarded that but, something went bad, that turned him into a really nasty contract killer. Nobody knows why, all that is known is that if The Spector is after you then one must remain cautious. He committed murders beforehand but then became silent. Now, something drove him out to kill again. If Mr. Graham was just another victim of The Spector then believe me, others are involved as well.
Xxxxxx
Meanwhile, the man with a ski mask on which only reflected his eyes was walking around the church and then he sat in the piano and he was playing the piano. Then all of a sudden a woman was walking with a shy look on her face. The ski masked man turned and looked at the beautiful Caucasian woman.
"I was able to sneak out Mastero"
The ski masked man's eyes beamed of joy and happiness. Then he spoke in a soothing deep voice
"I have a new song for you to practice my dear"
Then he gives her the sheet of lyrics. Then they both start to sing together
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again
For now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside my mind
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
Grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me
To glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your mind
Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear
It's me they hear
My/your spirit and your/my voice
In one combined
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your/my mind
In all your fantasies
You always knew
That man and mystery
Were both in you
And in this labyrinth
Where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your/my mind
He's there, the Phantom of the Opera!
(Vocalizing)
Sing, my angel of music!
(Vocalizing higher)
Sing for me!
(Vocalizing higher)
Sing my angel of music!
SING FOR ME!
I have brought you
To the seat of sweet music's throne
To this kingdom where all must pay homage to music
Music.
You have come here
For one purpose and one alone
Since the moment I first heard you sing
I have needed you with me to serve me
To sing for my music
As they finished singing they were close. Their eyes were staring at each other as if was bonding
"You are my angel?"
The man said
"Yes, the one your father promised my dear Christine"- The man said as he caressed her cheek ever so slightly. His eyes reflected vulnerability and to some extent love. Something that the young woman didn't notice The young woman looked at him with eyes of intrigued and said
"Let me see you"
The man with the ski mask was horrified and turned. As if he were to hid his shame…fear
"No Christine, I can't"
Christine was saddened but didn't push him
"I didn't get the part…the lead role"
The man with the ski mask widens his eyes and turned around
"Why didn't you, you have the most beautiful voice I know"- The man said with anger tone in his voice
"They are giving it to this woman, Lesile."
The man's eyes darkened but then Christine says
"No worries, I got Raul to help me get a supporting role. So I'll still be in (then she sees her phone) oh I'll be running late hope. I have to go maestro. "– Christine says as she kisses the man in the cheek on top of the ski mask. The man closed his eyes and relishes the moment. Then a pastor… An African American pastor in his early 60s came by and said
"So that's the girl Eric?"
"Yes father jones."- Eric says then he turns to see father jones and says
"Those fools haven't learned their lesson. How dare they put her in a less supportive role? Much less that bastard of Raul"
"Eric, you have to calm down"
"You know what type of slime is Raul. Killing that banker didn't send him a message well then this will"
[3 hours later]
Authorities have confirmed in the city of New York there have been 7 murders within the span of 3 hours. Police say this was an attack of a serial killer. His MO is not known at this time. The victims seem to be wealthy elite, men between the ages of 35 – 45. However, this killer is. Seems that he won't stop anytime soon.
[The Post Office]
"So apart from the banker, he's also murdered. An architect, a New York stock exchange broker, a lawyer, a doctor, and two CEO of prestigious companies"- Ressler asks
"From the looks of it yes, there must be something that he's after"- Samar says
"According to Reddington, this man used to be a vocal teacher of the opera. But something went wrong, that caused him to turn a killer."- Liz says as she's deep in her thoughts
"Guys I found something"- Aram says as he puts the info in the screen
"The 7 murders apart from the banker all have a pin point pattern. Queens and Manhattan and not only that Michael Graham and the new guy assassinated Richard Guillen the New York stock broker, they are financing a play in New York."
"Serial killers usually use familiar territory to kill, it's the only way they could go unnoticed"- Liz says
"Ok, I want all of you in New York into the crimes scenes. We'll start from there"- Cooper says giving the order which sends everyone to New York
Xxxxxx
"Raul, your play is costing us sponsors
"Two of them are murdered"
"How in the hell are we going to recuperate the money"
All these people in a board room were arguing
"Enough!"
Everybody was quiet
"Not everything is lost, the money is secured and the play will be a success I am sure of it"
"But, Raul"
"But, nothing, that pest will be eliminated and then is business as usual….meeting is adjourned"
Everybody from the board room left and Raul just got a bottle of scotch and smiled
[4 hours later]
The FBI got to one of the scenes of the crime. As they were seeing and gathering evidence, Liz saw a bullet with a serial number. She picked it up and instead of saying anything to the NYPD or Ressler/Samar. She goes somewhere and grabs her cell
"Ha Agent Keen, what pleasure do I owe"
"I am in the crime scene in New York around queens. I looked around when I found a bullet containing a serial number"
"Have you told your team"
Liz sighed
"No"
It was quiet on the other line until this was heard
"Ok, what the number?"
"1679"
"Lizzie, you need to tell your team to cover the tracks because that bullet came from a gun that is most likely not sold in America. Your team will run to a dead end but I will see to it that you can get your answers."
Liz hangs up
The Next Day
[Back at the church]
Eric was looking at the mirror and contemplating. Then slowly but surely takes off a little of his ski mask which reveled scratches on his face and mild burns. Then he heard a scream a female scream. Eric put the mask back on and turned, it was Christine. Eric was horrified and then Christine went out running
"No, wait"
Eric ran as fast as he could and caught up with Christine and tried to persuade her to stay
"No get off of me…you're a monster…hideous"
"No remember, I am"
"You are nothing….You are a demon….a demon! Get away from me"- Christine says as she slaps Eric and she runs away from the church. Eric just was standing there motionless. Then he heard
"Ha wise up Eric, normally a slap happens although I think this one I truly did feel it"
Eric turned
"Reddington, what are you doing here"
Red laughs
"It seems that you are using the weapons that I help you get. Now, its caught the attention of all government entities. Turns out that lawyer you killed was a former FBI agent now what are you going to do."
Eric laughs
"You should be happy that I killed him Red."
"Why is that"
"See, you and I have a common enenmy. You may not see it but believe me, although they maybe different but they are the same slime."
"I know about Raul and Christine."
Eric laughs then says
"You may know about my current demon but the question is this Reddington…have you searched for your own demons?"
Red's eyes widen
[Meanwhile]
Liz was out to a deli eating while across from the deli, a bald man with a beard was watching Liz and eating slowly…
It was Tom.
TBC….