Divined Destruction (Alastor x Reader)

Chapter 21

Y/n's POV:

"So you and Alastor? When the fuck did that happen?" Vaggie asked in shock as we entered her room. "Well... Naturally I guess, I don't know," I sighed as I walked over to a couch in the room and falling back on it, burying my head in my hands.

"Do you actually like him Y/n?" Vaggie asked, her voice laced with concern. "Yes, I wasn't lying when I said I wasn't forced," I looked up at her. She sat next to me, placing a hand on my shoulder. "It's a bit odd I'll say, but if you like him then.." she trailed off her words at the end.

"I'm just worried he'll hurt you in the end Y/n," she sighed. "I can see why, but I can't even control my feelings for him which pisses me off," I said in annoyance, causing Vaggie to laugh. "I went to tell you when I first started getting them but then you and Charlie were gone," I looked over at her.

"Yeah, heaven isn't the happiest about Adam being killed," Vaggie said awkwardly. "Understandable," I laughed a little. "Do you know what exactly happened to Alastor in the battle?" I asked curiously. I knew something had to happen then for him to be having night terrors.

"Adam almost killed him," Vaggie said, pressing her lips firmly together. My eyes went wide, I had no idea that's how he got wounded. And to the extent it was. "Holy shit," I muttered under my breath. I shot up from my chair heading for the door. "I'll be back!" I yelled as I looked at Vaggie quickly who just chuckled and nodded.

Alastor's POV:

"Rosie my dear? I heard you were wanting to talk," I hummed into the phone, hearing her let out a heavy breath. "Alastor care to share with me what you and Y/n have been up to lately?" She sounded angry but forcing herself to stay calm.

"Oh you know, just being productive and staying away from Vox," I smiled. "Oh really darling?" Rosie laughed in disbelief. Her and Y/n did share some of the same traits in that way when they were angry. "Yes, how's your evening dear?" I asked.

"Oh cut the crap Al, I saw clippings of it," she spat out. "Clippings?" I raised an eyebrow. "It doesn't matter how, but I was given photos where you are touching Y/n in quite an inappropriate way Alastor. I thought you were one to not have carnal desires Alastor!" She said angrily.

There were photos? There was no way unless... Vox. I gripped the phone tightly in my hand, rage fumming inside me. My enemy had intimate viewings of my darling. "Alastor?" Rosie questioned from the silence on my end. "I never thought you'd be one to work with someone like Vox, Rosie," I seethed out, feeling the antlers on my head grow along with the rage.

"I am not working with him Al but he was the one who informed me, in the other sense I would have been clueless to your vulgar acts on MY daughter," Rosie muttered. "I trusted you to help her Alastor, not to perform such sex acts on her, and you're lucky I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt you don't have her soul," Rosie's voice was laced with venom.

I chuckled deeply, finding amusement in her anger now. "I do have her soul too dear," I let the words sink in. "Alastor you have no idea what you've done young man," she mumbled. "Alastor!" Y/n's voice echoed through the office as she slammed the door open.

"I'm sorry I have to cut this conversation short dear friend," I smirked. "I am coming there to get-" I hung up the phone as I looked over at Y/n whose face was scrunched up in confusion as to why I was shifting into my full form. I returned to my normal as I grabbed her hand in mine gently.

"Who was that?" She asked breathlessly like she was running here. "No one of importance dear, we have a slight problem though regarding Vox," I said softly as I cupped her cheek in my hand. "What happened?" Her eyes went wide.