Loyalty (!Yandere Alastor x Reader)

Chapter 8

Alastor POV

I cooked what was in the jar and currently the lovely wolf in front of me was enjoying it. She kept going on and on about how good it was and when she would ask what it was I simply told her it was a family recipe. Y/N and I talked and joked with each other for the rest of the evening until supper. My, what a splendid time we had in our lonesome.

At the dining table, my usual seat was filled by Niffty. The little gal works quite hard and I wasn't going to tell her to get up. I would sit by Y/N instead, that way I could still sneak glances at her. My irritation began to grow when the seats next to her were taken by a smug looking Lucifer and an unknowing Angel Dust. My perfect view of her during meals was intruded on.

I was forced to sit away from her that evening. Though I watched as Lucifer continuously flirted with her. She didn't seem to notice and acted rather normally. The bastard even went so far as to appear genuinely sorry for what happened with breakfast. And being the kind gal she is, she forgave him.

That night I decided to put my beautiful plan into action. These kills that I had done, they were all for her. I decided that with her divine beauty and my craving to serve her, I would use the hearts of these kills and sacrifice them to her. It's what she deserved.

Late into the night when everyone had gone to bed, I traveled through the shadows and into her bedroom. She looked so beautiful as she slept. I made a pair of scissors appear in my clawed hand and brought them to her tail. Trimming a bit of the soft fur, I placed it into a small bag then repeated the process with her hair.

Back in my room, I removed two of the jars from the shelf and unscrewed them. With the help of the fur and hair I collected, I used my magic to make a beautiful little doll that looked just like her and set it down on my dresser carefully.

I drew a symbol in the ground while thinking of Y/N. Thinking of the intent of this symbol, to sacrifice these hearts to her. To gain her adoration. To make her see me. I finished with the symbol and lit candles of her favorite color around it.

I conjured up her favorite flowers and tossed some of the petals and a few whole flowers into the center. Then, I made a beautiful platter appear as deserved something better than hearts on the floor. I placed the hearts onto the platter and picked it up, placing it down carefully as to not make any mistakes on the symbol below me.

I began a small chant, not wanting to be too loud and alert the others in the building. As I chanted, I focused on my intent. On who these offerings were for. I had been in hell for nearly a century, smiling from ear to ear every day. Yet somehow the one on my face while watching the candles burn brighter was almost painful.

With a bright flash, the items in the symbol were gone and the candles were all snuffed out. The glow of my eyes burned bright enough to cast a red glow onto the used symbol below me. I quickly cleaned up the supplies and the symbol with a snap of my fingers to hide what I had done.

I made my way to the dresser where the little doll sat. I would have to create a proper alter for her. I summoned a cloth of her favorite color and set it under her. The doll sat in the middle with cup I would use for future offerings of drinks on her left.

On the right, a matching plate for food items. Two black candle holders with similar candles I had used in my ritual in them sat on either side. A vase full of her favorite flowers was placed next to one of the candle holders and on the other, a picture of the two of us that had been taken with a polaroid camera. It was absolutely perfect.

I smiled down and my work and changed into my silk pajamas. I settled myself into bed comfortably as sleep took over my body slowly. 'Y/N, my divine beauty, I do hope you accept my offering.'