Hey guys so this is my first story, i do have a strong interest in writing, I especially like writing this...Fanfiction about the almighty masterpiece which has been given to us by Gaston leroux called The Phantom Of the opera
(This story is set in the Kay verse buttt miss Christine Daae has brunette curly hair instead of straight blonde hair i'm sorry i just prefer a brunette Christine) okay, so with that long intro i just want to say i hope you enjoy this story and stick with me as i develop these characters so sit back relax and please R&R enjoy…
Erik's POV
I sit at my table staring blankly at a sheet of white blank paper, i sigh as i think of what i will design or as the Shah like's to put it, to create a masterpiece from my twisted mind i was to design a torture chamber for the Shah's own personal enjoyment if a poor unlucky person denies his wishes he can torture that person as he wishes i sit back in my chair and think..and just as i thought...nothing i cannot think of any sick twisted torture chambers for my heart was set on designing and building beautiful structures which will last throughout the ages but my abilities are being put to torture just because my face is twisted, malformed and monstrous doesn't mean my soul or mind is.. as many people have failed to understand, i am stopped from my daze as i hear a loud knock at my door,
"Im coming for allah's sake" i groan as i walk towards my door, i slightly creak it open and i see a worried Nadir
"Erik man!" he says as he bursts through the door
"What is is persian?" i say as i close the door, he paces around the room before saying
"The shah.."
"What about him?"
"He wants to see you!"
"And why is that a such a big deal and worry to you?" he grabs my arms and shouts
"He wants to see you..He wants to see you about a woman!"
i turn away and grit my teeth as my breathing starts to get heavier, i shake my head and whisper quietly to myself
"Keep it together man.." But just the thought of a poor innocent woman tearing off my mask and being faced with this just...it just..breaks my heart for no one will ever love me, i turn to nadir
"You see My friend you can go to any place you want to get 'Company' and 'Love' but me my friend cannot..it is just the way it is you see i have never felt kindness or love towards me or had any 'Company' but that is the kind of thing everyone takes for granted and therefore i hope you will accept my wishes and tell the shah i will not be arriving in front of his throne tonight"
"But Erik…" i clench my fists and gritted my teeth he was trying my patience, he could see this so he nodded and turned away
"As you wish" he then left and closed the door behind him i shook my head and stormed to the kitchen
"How dare he have the Gall to ask this of me!" i take the bottle of brandy off of the counter, and i walk to my study and slump back down to my plans for the torture chamber i sigh to myself
"Its going to be a long night.."
I hope you enjoyed my Very first chapter of my story, and i would be grateful if you could possibly review it.. So i will be back soon with another chapter hope to see you all then..Byee x
