Raoul looked up from the body of Christine, his breaths becoming shallow. Slowly walking towards him I reached inside my cloak. His hands reached out to grab me, De Changy was fast but I was faster. Whipping out my lasso the Vicomte went up and his legs hung down. You could tell he was struggling to breath but I could careless about the fop. Bending down I cradled Christine in my arms, she was knocked out. Picking her up he set her on the couch. It was time to finish off Raoul. He struggled more and I grabbed his face with one of my free hands. Looking him in the eyes I could see his terror, "How long have I waited for this mome-?" I was cut short by the ruffle of fabric, my angel looked up from her seat on the couch "Erik? What are you doing?" she asked, turning from Raoul I bent to get a better look at her "Raoul wanted to play a game." I replied to her with sarcasm dripping from my voice, she nodded weakly and fell back onto the couch. "You had better pray she doesn't wake up again Vicomte." He spat in my face but this only angered me more, "Stupid Bastard" pulling out my sword I tested the tip to his neck "You try my patience Raoul". Raoul's face began to turn a shade of violet as I stepped away from him and gently picked Christine up in my arms, "It wont be long now, just you wait". With that I left Raoul swinging to the beat of his death, sweeping into the hallway and then into the shadows I made my way to my home, stopping I sighed and looked down at Christine…. "Our home"
She did not wake up until much later, but this was fine with me, if she wasn't awake then that meant no one had her to themselves. As you can see I don't like to share what's mine. Staying by her side while she slept I watched her form be touched by my sheets, knowing that she didn't have much clothes on made me want to ravish her virgin body even more than usual. Chuckling over this thought I dabbed Christine's forehead with a wet sponge. She would moan slightly ever half hour but this was to be expected. It was around midnight that the sleeping Angel awoke, she was quite flushed. "Erik?" looking down at her I replied "Yes Christine?" she reached up to touch my face and she lightly kissed my lips, I had felt the need to taste her for a long time now. Returning her kiss I pulled back only for air and looked down at her doe eyes and knew I had fallen in love with her. "Say you love me Erik". I had avoided saying those words for years but ever sense this young beauty had crossed my path it was un avoidable "I love you Christine" she giggled, "Now I sha'll die happy an old maid." Shaking my head I laughed "Ahh so that was your plan all these years?" "Well no actually my plan was to be Mrs.Raoul……oh my goodness what happened to Raoul" scowling I turned from her, "After what he did to you is that all you can think about?". I felt her hand reach up and brush my back lightly, "Erik I didn't mean to…" I whipped around and faced her, "That's right Christine you never mean to do the things you do unless they hurt someone, once a child always a child" knowing that those last words would burn her I watched for her reaction. As always I was right and her eyes began to redden, satisfied with my actions I bent down to look at her "Erik you said you loved me.." her voice trailed off as my hand covered her mouth. "Christine I do love you but how can one truly love a child?" she shook her head, removing my hand I let her speak "I'm not a child, it's just that you treat me like one". Now standing a lifted her up and out of the sheets softly, "I can or cannot make you a women Christine, this is your choice." A decision such as this would be hard for her but I knew she would make the right one "Take me Erik…" with a passion burning inside I kissed her and I could feel our bodies push up to each other in yearning.
