heaven || alastor x f. reader oneshots

corrupted.

requested by @kiyomikorona

i noticed how this is the first chap with human al—

corrupted.

upon hearing a shuffle, you froze. looking around, you wondered where it came from. and then there it was again. you followed were it came from and found yourself looking down on the stairs that led to the basement.

what could it be? you were curious. so you made the decision of slowly walking down. you reached for the knob, about to open it when a hand held yours to stop you from doing so. beside you was your husband.

“love,” he began, gently prying your hand off the knob, “how many times have i told you that the basement is off limits?”

“oh, it's just that i thought i heard something from there.” you reasoned out.

he wrapped an arm around your waist and led you up the stairs. turning you towards him, alastor smiled.

“dust is no good for you.” he stated.

which was true. you were allergic and you hated dusty places. but you couldn't stop your curiosity.

sighing, you apologized, “i'm sorry, i won't go down there.”

he cupped your cheek and pecked your forehead, “it's alright. i'll check it out later if that settles you. for now, do you want me to cook dinner?”

alastor chuckled at how excited you became and how you started to rant about how his cooking was the best. he was thankful. thankful it averted your thoughts from what you had heard.

groaning, your eyelids slowly fluttered open. and that groan turned into a whine when you realized the space beside you was empty. you sat up and realized how it was still in the middle of the night.

you jumped off the bed, making your say towards the kitchen for a glass of water. the house was quiet. where was alastor?

after drinking and placing the glass in the sink, you were about to make your way back to your shared room when you swore you saw something outside from the kitchen window. it was dark and you weren't sure what it really was but you made out somewhat a tall figure . . . dragging something?

closing your eyes and rubbing them, you opened them to see the figure gone. you must've just imagined it. shrugging as sleepiness came back to you, you strolled back to the room. you stood beside the bed, realizing once again that your husband was nowhere to be found.

but before you could go search for him, the door opened and in came alastor. he immediately approached and wrapped his arms around you.

“why are you still awake, darling?”

you buried your face on his chest, muttering something. but out of drowsiness, it came out gibberish. he laughed and carried you to settle you down on the bed. he was quick to lay beside you, arms holding you close.

a smile stretched on your lips. you were happy with the life you had. a simple life with your loving husband. your smile widened and snuggled more into his warmth.

but sadly, it all had to end.

your shaking hands held his bloody one, tears streaming down your cheeks in an effortless waterfall. your heart shattered into pieces and your world fell apart.

you sobbed on his chest, his lifeless body cold. you yearned for his warmth, his touch, his voice, his whispers of ‘everything will be okay’. but you couldn't have them anymore. you lost him. you lost the only man you loved with all your heart and soul.

your sister tried to pry you off of him, struggling as you refused. but eventually, the authorities were able to do so. you wept in your sister's arms, your hands clutching a blood covered golden ring close to your chest. she tried to console you, but nothing could mend your broken heart and your falling sanity.

you wiped the golden rings free from blood. smiling to yourself as you hummed. you then looked down at the bloody mess you made. clicking your tongue.

you noticed the newspaper you carelessly sprawled on the floor earlier as you were eager to get rid of a woman in your basement. your smile came back as you picked it up.

you laughed at the headline. ‘the cold blooded murderer strikes again’.

“funny how you warned me about this murderer when it was you all along, love.” you whispered, “now, let me continue what you had started.”

“where's my sister?! where was my sweet little sister who could never hurt a fly?!” your sister screamed, tears flowing down her cheeks.

you stared at her with empty eyes but a smile on your face.

“he corrupted you! he ruined you!”

shaking your head no, your smile widened as you brought the gun and pressed it against the side of your head. her eyes widened and she froze.

you grinned, “he loved me.”

bang!

screams filled your ears and your ears perked up. your hold on your gun tightened as you stepped out the alley. it was a sight to behold, countless sinners' bodies sprawled on the ground, their blood painting the street red.

you smiled at the horrific sight, it was not everyday that you got to see such a wonderful massacre in hell. someone strong must've done this as it was quick. and as you walked forward, there he was standing amidst the bodies.

you stood still and he turned around, sensing your presence. if you knew that sinning was a way to meet him again, you would've done it sooner.

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i'm trying to make the chaps longer oof