☠️POSChap13: Yandere☠️
(First Person POV)
"Erik?" I called, I needed to be comforted because Joseph had just finished groping me. I ran down into the lair, Erik's home, in search for comfort in Erik's solo on the organ. I whimpered, my eyes were watery as I stepped around shakily toward the organ. I sat down slowly and waited foe Erik, wherever he may be.
(Erik's POV)
I was walking around my Opera house when I saw Joseph groping my angel! I growled with anger when she finally broke away and ran off. Joseph gave a hearty chuckle and seemed drunk as usual. Oh that imbecile will pay for scaring my darling angel. I raced down through my passage ways as Joseph stood their drinking beer. I came up behind him silently and swiftly. I wrapped my Punjab around his neck and pushed back hard with all my light. He put his hands up to the rope and tried to pull it off. But I had my foot on his back and pushed and pulled hard. I gave him a vigorous shake then he was limp. I let him fall to the back stage floor. I gave a victorious smirk and took my Punjab off of his sweaty fat neck. I then heard my Angel call me. I ran off into the shadows and down a secret hatch under the stage then further down with a ladder then a few stairs. I went down a long hall and ended up in the doorway next to my couch. I heard whimpering. I quickly ran to my organ to find my sweet angel. She looked up with big and watered eyes.
(First Person POV)
"Erik!" I exclaimed happily and ran into his open arms. I wiped my tears into his shoulder like I was nuzzling him. He ran his gloved hand down the back of my head while the other held my waist. We were pushed against each other, he felt so warm, I felt so cold. I whimpered at the memory of being attacked by Joseph.
"I took care of Joseph." He had a dark look in his eyes. I gasped. He meant that he killed Joseph! I mean, Joseph wasn't the best at living life and such but he really didn't deserve to die! I mean he was just probably lonely and let it out in the wrong way!
"Y-you killed him?" My eyes wide with slight fear. Madame Giry told me to be careful with Erik but I didn't think she meant this!
"Yes! Just for you! The way he touched you, I saw him. Only I could touch you like that." Erik flared. He took my hand and squeezed it.
"You don't even like Joseph! What does it matter if I killed the fat pervert anyway?!" Erik demanded and put his hands on my shoulders. I gazed into his sparkling and dark eyes. I ripped off his mask and wig. He seemed quite taken aback, he soothed his anger quickly in a snap and made a calmed and gentle look at me, tho he seemed to cringe when I looked over him.
"I just wanted to protect you!" Erik snapped finally. I grabbed the sides of his face hard, which made a slap sound, it silenced him instantly. He averted his eyes.
"Erik, look at me." I demanded. His we twitched.
"LOOK AT ME." I bellowed loudly at him. He flicked his eyes over to me and I saw the tears in his eyes. I suddenly felt guilty and mad at myself. I felt my instinct to comfort Erik came on.
"Oh Erik don't cry..." I said with a low and soothing voice. I released my tight hold on his face and hugged him. He whimpered and whined then it all halted and I heard crying? No it sounded like...LAUGHING. I pulled back but then I heard a chain shift. I looked down at my hand and saw it was hand cuffed to Erik's! I gave Erik a disbelieving look.
"Erik! What is this?! What are you doing?!" I yelled in protest as I tried to pull away like the cuffs would magically unlock if I used enough raw force. Erik stood their smirking, then it turned into evil laughing.
"ERIK UNLOCK THESE!!" I yelled. He just laughed louder then pulled me close and kissed my lips.

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