Death, but no Description (AlastorXReader)

(Y/N POV)

Alastor and I got to my room, sat in the bed, and began to talk.

"So, I was walking home from work, after getting into a fight with my manager.... it was around 11:18pm... December 27th... I was half way home..." I sighed.

Alastor held me close to him.

"I had a feeling that I was being watched. I turned, because a hand had touched my shoulder, but no one was there, so I asked if anyone was there.... I got no reply, so I turned to face forward, and there was a giant man towering over me... He told me... that he watched me walk home every night...I was scared out of my mind...." I whimpered lightly.

Alastor moved my head to rest on his shoulder.

"Continue?" He whispered.

"The man called me 'sweetheart', and that's why when you called me 's-sweetheart' I freaked out..."

I took a huge breath to comfort myself.

"I-I was told that I was going to be his sex slave.... then about 9 other guys, that were ruggedly looking, just like him, came out.... and he said that I'd be a sex slave to all of them...."

I sniffled, Alastors grip grew stronger.

"I said that I had to go, but they all pulled out weapons.... Out of fear and adrenaline... I ran up to one guy with a gun, and took the gun. I shot about 7 of the guys, but I shot the guy that spoke to me first.... I don't know what got into me.... I just rapidly fired a gun at a bunch of serial killers, at a bunch of rapists.... but then one of the guys came up behind me... and slit my throat.... and that's when I woke up in hell.... and seen you..." I sighed.

Alastor started to twitch.

"A-are you okay?" I shivered.

He bit his tongue.

"J-just fine..." Alastor continued to twitch.

His grip grew strong, Alastor started to mumble things under his breath...

"N-nothing... willl.... happen... to.... you.... again!!!" He snapped.

He flipped me onto my back, pinning me down on the bed. Pinning my hands over my head.

"Nothing will hurt anymore... no more pain... if anyone hurts you... THEY.WILL.BE. KILLED!! No excuses!" Alastor was going mental.

I was starting to get really scared of him, more than I was before.... remind me not to piss him off...

Alastor dropped himself on top of me, so that our bodies touched. His face was just inches away from mine.

"Kissing you wouldn't hurt... now would it?" His gentle smile turned to a evil smirk.

I was sweating from how he was just acting. My face had gone paler than before.

Without another word, Alastor started to kiss me, his kisses were desperate. As if he was craving this for so long.

I kissed him back, not holding back.

We part from our kiss. Alastor went straight to kissing my neck. I started to get desperate for him, as if he is the relief I needed the whole time.... maybe I was sent down here for a reason?

Alastor started to leave love bites all over my neck, I couldn't help but enjoy it.

It then dawned on me... what if he wanted me for sex?

That's when I pushed Al off of me. He looked very confused.

"W-what's wrong, dear?" He asked.

Without a word said, I got up and walked to the washroom, locking the door. I looked in the mirror, looking at my neck...