Mr. Erik Destler (A Phantom Of The Opera Phanphic)

Chapter 7

I don't own Phantom!

Elyza

I was so nervous going to meet Mr. Destler, I had taken deep breaths before entering. But, I forgot all of that when he asked me to take off his mask. The porcelain felt cool underneath my fingers, my heart was pounding throughout the process. As I gripped the edge of the mask, I stopped briefly, before pulling it off. My teacher seemed to be holding his breath the whole time. When I saw his face, I knew my eyes widened in shock more than horror. I could see part of his skull and the veins that were there, his lips were plump, and his nose was only half present. I noticed his eyes were shut tightly as if he were... Afraid? Afraid of what? I was so deeply fascinated, that I reached out and touched his face gently. It was so sensitive, I could tell because, his eyes had suddenly opened and he stared into mine like he had never been shown any affection. He was breathing heavily and I don't think he noticed, which was fine by me. I thought... I thought he was beautiful. Almost too beautiful. "W-well", he breathed softly, eyes full of curiosity. I smiled at him, nearly tearing up. "Don't worry... I've seen worse. You're beautiful..." He blinked a few times, gasped. I, Elyza Reagan had silenced Erik Destler. He was so close to me and I was so close to him, without thinking, I stood on my toes, planted a kiss on his, both, the good and the bad cheek, handed him the mask, and fled the room. My cheeks, heated. I didn't even wait for his reaction, which would probably be a good talking to. But, I didn't care. I kissed Erik Destler and I learned he was the most beautiful person one could ever meet. But, as the door closed behind me, I could've sworn he whispered something...

Sorry this one wasn't the best... But there was fluff!