Mourning Celebration"Please, Erik!" Christine begged at she followed the man along the twisting catacombs. She was struggling to keep up with his pace; his legs were so much longer than hers! "Christine
" Erik growled, fighting to keep his temper under control, "what you are asking of me is completely preposterous." He rounded a sharp corner, hoping to lose Christine in the darkness. She was getting better at navigating the underside of the opera house, though, and he was unable to escape her. (What irony, to be running from the one who he would do anything to be near!) He would no doubt take his frustration out on Nadir later, being that he could not stay angry at Christine for more than a short time. And even then, it was nothing compared to what others faced when they crossed him.Mourning Celebration3 years ago in Fan Fiction
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