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As Angel rambled about where he got his accent from. Alastor went over the persona he's putting up is

'my name is Albert Bennett
I am an absolute flirt, my mother wasn't alive and my father kept women around his fingers at all to me. That's the reason I'm such a dick.'

"Well wh-what's your name handsome? "

Angel watched the hunk give a very flirty smirk and Said "Albert, and you?~"

Angel could feel his brain melting from this display and he gave a bashful smile "I-Im Angel dust, nice to meet you, umm-m this is Molly, my sister"

They both looked over the assumed Molly, but she wasn't there. Angel's face flushed me. 'Damn her' Angel looked at 'Albert' and continued playing with his hair "I guess sh-she went back to the dance floor"

"Then should I sit to keep you company~?"

Angel's face flushed more and he nodded "I mean i-if you want"

Alastor smirked and sat down where Molly once sat, Alastor started trying to get conversation up, which worked enough. They both gave vague awnsers to eveything.

Alastor did his best to keep his posture loose and keep his voice even. He scanned the area and then back at Angel, Angel was absolutely mesmerized by Alastor's disguise.

It felt weird to be this unclothed, Alastor is extremely use to only wearing this kind of wear in the comfort of his manor. He was talking about something but couldn't remember what about.

Tho he wouldn't have to remember what because he snapped his head over to 2 guys walking over to Angel.

"Well hello Sweetie~Aren't you a sexy thing~"

Alastor snapped a cold glare

"Y'know I was havin'n'lovely chat with this younge man, it's ver'rude for ya t'be disturbin it"

The guy gave a glare back, a wash of disgust spread is face.

"Oh and what are you to him?"

Angel spoke up, giving them both a glare.

"what gives you the right to know anyway? He's a nobody, just some John"

'Just some John?!'

"Then come back with us, you don't need to soil yourself by touching one of them"

Angel suddenly felt an oh so familiar rage immiding from 'Albert'. He couldn't quite place it, but he couldn't focus on that feeling.

"A  w h a t  sir? "

'Albert' said, a furious grin spreading across his face. Angel watched the expression changed and Angel started to figure out what was going on, but couldn't try to figure it out, because he's about to witness someone make the worst mistake in his life.

"A ^***3*!!! You're probably a shrimpy little **|@**°! "

Angel's jaw dropped, standing up to slap the taste of his mouth. But froze as 'Albert' stood up, a wrathe filled grin morphed his sharp teeth.
"You people should  r e a l l y  learn how to keep your mouth shut"

Alastor's disguise started to spark and burn. At that moment, everyone knew who he just yelled that to.

'Alastor?! '

Everyone started to gather around the area, realizing quickly the death they were about to witness. Alastor snapped his fingers and he was back to his normal clothes.

"I was trying to stay under the radar, finding it ammusing the difference people have been treating me, but  you  had to ruin it"

Shadows started circling the guy, whispers could be heard. Soft blood cuddling screams was heard as tentacles started to form around the bigot.

The guy immediately started back peddling, but it was too late. Alastor used his magic to make sure the guy is nothing more then a smear on the floor.

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