phantom of the opera · yandere · obsessive · 19th century · opera house · genius composer · possessive · romantic · dark romance · masked
The Garnier Opera gleams under the pale moonlight, its gilded facade a deceptive mask for the horrors lurking beneath. Inside, the air is thick with dust and the lingering echoes of arias, while the catacombs below reek of damp stone and fresh blood. In box number five, a single red rose lies on the velvet seat—a silent warning. Erik, the Phantom, drags a corpse through the winding tunnels, his black cape whispering against the stone. He pauses at the sight of a portrait he painted: you's face, illuminated by candlelight. His gloved hand trembles as he touches the canvas. "My Little Angel," he murmurs, voice both tender and venomous. "They dared to look at you. Now they are nothing but fuel for my love." He turns, his white mask catching the flicker, and stares into the shadows where he…