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ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛᴏʀs ᴘᴏᴠ
it was a cold night with heavy snow falling. she laid on his lap as he stroked her hair humming making sure she was calm and asleep. his heart was filled of joy feeling her on his skin. it enlightened his spirits that were once filled with darkness. y/n had a rough life but not as rough as alejandro.
alejandro was born into a poor family that always had to make sure what they spent their money on. his father was an alcoholic and he hurt his mom any time he could. she ended up killing herself in front of alejandro. he remembers the terrific feeling he had seeing his mother have a big hole on the side of her head. he didn't know what to do so what did was leave.
after being in the streets for about 1 day, the cops ended up finding him brining back him to his infuriated father. for years his father used him as a servant. but once he knew it was enough he killed him.
he found a way to figure out how to kill someone without it seeming that, that person has been murdered. he told the cops that his father choked on his alcohol while ale was asleep and they believed it. little did they know that alejandro killed his father.
for what seemed like years ale tried to find someone that would love him. he had about 2 girlfriends but they all ended up cheating on him because he was 'an easy target.' that put a toll on ales life thinking he would never be loved. but once he came across y/n he knew he had to have her.
she was so kind and gentle and didn't care what kind of person you were, she would always be there for u. seeing her on his little screen caught his attention and knew he wanted her. years of watching her grow on her platforms caused him to move to new york. once he did he couldn't stop watching her. some may think hes crazy but for him it's perfectly normal.
sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀs ᴘᴏᴠ
i spend about the whole night hugging her as she was sound asleep. she didn't move and she was a some what heavy sleeper. i took a few pictures of her to hang on my wall later. i had millions of her and they were all perfect. i was stroking her hair while she sat on my lap when i felt her move. her eyes opened trying to adjust to the bright light. she looked up and immediately started tearing up. i heard her soft whimpers and sobs trying to come out of the rag that i wrapped around her mouth
