The Phantom of The Doors

Chapter 4 - The Seduction is severe

I walk up to the mirror, and touch it. I wanted to see him again, it was killing me. But he wasn't there. I heard him singing, and that was a great sign that he was near. But I figured out that my mirror was a door, I open it and follow to his chamber. He was singing his music, that was crafted to induge in. Slowly and gently he takes my hand and sings to me. It was beautiful for the night. I join him and love was beyond the two of us. He sung like an angel. I thought he was the angel of music. But he was so slow, and quiet at times. He'd grab me and say that I was his. I don't think I could leave him, the love he'd give, was so shocking, how could a man be so in love? I'd touch his hair, they were lose curls, and that would make him move closer. But he'd turn away, and smash one of his own mirrors in madness. "I wish you could see my whole face, but joy, it is horrid, oh so horrid, you wouldn't dare to even kiss me." I looked at his eyes, which were blue, and I said, "If my love was enternal I would kiss you, no matter the other side." He smiles, which I never seen him do before and said, "will you stay with me?" I didn't know if he was serious, so I said I would. And he picks me up and spins me around. I was finally going to leave the borring life and live a brand new one. "Here, I made you a dress, Well I didn't, but Madame Giry did." He hands it to me and I walk back to my room to put it on. It was lace, all lace with long hanging sleves. "I love it! Thank you!" He hugs me and we sneak outside since it was raining, because mom couldn't tell which noises were which.