Trapped (Alastor x reader) (Slow Updates)

First Day of Pain

Merry New Year Day every peoples. ENJOY!

WARNING! contains insults to disability people and bullying.

After many attempts of cooking and taking care of yourself with one arm for a week (bathroom not included, ahem), trying to get a jumper on should have been a walk in the park, sadly that was easier said than done, so you just decided to stick with a coat to shield your injured arm from the windy weather.

And true to Alastor's word, besides laughing at you trying to feed your cat as well as your poor attempt to lock the door, he walked you into town with a spring in his step, humming some tune you knew nothing about. He looked joyful, happy. At least to the outside world.

If only they knew what you have been doing to keep them safe.

"Hey! aren't you the one that works in the radio building?"

You don't pay attention to the comment. You were too busy walking as fast and polite as you could to get inside your work place.

"Hey, I'm talking to you"

"I do believe you have a fan" Alastor said to you calmly so the 'gentleman' couldn't hear him "isn't it rude to ignore them?"

"He isn't" you whisper back to him nervously.

"Isn't what?"

"HEY!"

"YES?!" was your automatic response. Crap.

"I was right, you are the one on the radio" the man, who had been on the other side of the road was now crossing it to get closer to you "I recognise that voice anywhere"

You immediately pale, how the hell would he know that when you altered your voice just enough to be unrecognised in the streets? Oh who were you kidding? They see you walk out of that place and think whatever they want, it's happened before.

"I just wanted to say that your stuff has been amazing to listen to"

You blink in stunned silence. He scared the crap out of you just to say that? "Uh, thank you?" thank the void you had your mask on, just a pity he didn't.

"Yeah, with a voice like yours, I masturbate to it everyday" he laughs "think you could use your mouth for some other 'activities' later?"

You were blushing like a tomato exploded and quickly walked away.

"HEY! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! I JUST WANT- OW!"

"I do believe my friend isn't interested in your, offer, my effeminate fellow" said the cheerful voice of one 'not talking in a radio voice' demon "and do please keep filthy comments to yourself, it's not very gentleman of you"

As the creep began to sputter some rubbish out of his mouth, Alastor was already taking longs steps to your position.

"So much for blending in" you mutter to yourself as you hear Alastor's 'feet' closing in.

You were beginning to suspect those feet were really hooves given his appearance.

"Are all men like this?" he asks idly.

"Finding a 'gentleman' as you put it, would be like finding a needle in a haystack" you reply when your sure no one was near you.

"How shameful" he says darkly before it perked back up again "well, no matter, oh, do you think you can get some more newspapers on your way home?"

"Same amount as last time?"

"Please"

He was, acting way more nice than normal "I'll make a reminder to do so"