Here's part two of the Vignette series. Sorry for the long wait! Oh by the way I can't stand Christine, so you'll probably see that in this story.

Disclaimer: Nope, I still don't own anything.

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The Vicomte

Snob

Spoiled

Rich kid

Weak

Mad

Fop. That is what he calls me. My enemy, my rival, my hate. We both love the same woman, and she toys with both of our hearts. He calls me young, immature, a true fop. But, coming from a man who lives underground and whose face is covered by a mask, that's not saying much. She claims to have feelings for him, but how could anyone love a monster? She does it just to spite me.

The managers of the place call me a spoiled rich-kid. They say I wave my brother's wealth in their faces. They say I get whatever I want, whenever I want. They're right, except in the case of Christine Daae. I have yet to conquer her, but I shall not rest until she is my wife. Willing or unwilling, she will be mine. After all, I always get what I want.

They call me a snob. When I am passed on the street or in the hallway, I hear the people mutter the word. Now do I go around pointing out people's flaws? Except for the monster's, no. So tell me, who is really the snob? Christine says she will not be wed to me, because of our difference in status. The stuck up wench. I know why she truly refuses, it is because of him.

He calls me weak. He says that if I were a true man, I would come and retrieve the diva from his clutches. I am a man, but I am no fool. I know that I would stand no chance in the twisted labyrinths he knows so well. I have asked the Persian to show me the way, but I believe that he will turn to the Ghost's side at a crucial moment.

They call me mad. I am starting to believe that I am. I shoot at stars that keep me awake, believing them to be his eyes. I hear him whispering, plotting against me in the dark. The demon is driving me insane.

I may be a spoiled, snobby, rich, mad, fop, but it is their fault I am! If no one believes me, then I shall do the deed myself. No matter what, Christine will be mine and Erik will be dead.

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There we go, Chapter 2! If you want to see chapter 3 (Christine's chap.) then please R&R! Sorry they're so short….