Disclaimer: I own Phillipe! Sadly, I don't own Moulin Rouge!
Dedication: Lara Naomi Watts for being the good friend you are!
When we left off, Satine and Christian were on the run, and the killer had been trying to force his way inside of the room.
"He's nearly in the room" Satine screamed. Finally the door came off its hinges and he was inside, hunting for more blood…
"Satine?" Chocolat's voice sounded, it was only Chocolat. "Chocolat?" Satine said timidly "Satine! Quick! He's looking for you! Run!" Chocolat whispered urgently. Satine and Christian climbed out the side window as quickly as their legs would take them. Finally, on the ground again, they ran fast, faster, faster! There he was, standing on the l'amour sign. A cloaked figure in a hat with a doctor's bag and a handful of grapes. "Run!" Christian said. They ran and ran as fast as they could go. "Who is he?" Satine said "He's devil spawn," Christian said. He had of course heard the stories of him, the legends. He would lure unsuspecting street prostitutes into his lodgings and feed them grapes, a luxury. Then he would slit their throats and perform surgical operations to remove one organ from their bodies. After he would disappear into the night. His name was never mentioned to Christian, but he still knew it well. "Why is he doing this?" Satine asked scared "No one really knows" Christian said. "What's his name?" Satine said, Christian looked at Satine, her eyes were filling with tears. "His name is..."
To be continued...
Sorry, had to leave you on a cliff hanger.
Try guessing who the killer is, it makes the time pass.
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