Alastor's POV:
It was one of those hellish and delicious days in Hell where I was doing a radio broadcast. The attention the sinners give, the fear that their face shows, the screams from the past Overlords... Such horrifyingly tasty sounds to my ears.
Anyways, I need to grab a few things to the Emporium.
As I ended the broadcast under those screamful voices, I used my shadow to arrive near Cannibal Town as everyone were at their usual spot... Except that feather flying inside Rosie's butcher shop. Y/n's feather as I can notice.
Not like I'm the best in this domain... But they are the only one being a bird that I know.
I open the door as the little bell screamed to a Rosie half panicked, half trying to keep her cool.
-Rosie my dear! What made you in such an entertaining face?
-Arabelle. She found Y/n and took them.
I was a little surprised that something happened to Y/n. Surprised, not worried of course. Scoff, yes surprised. I guess Rosie wanted a little more reaction and panic from me but...
-A who now?
-Arabelle? The Doll Demon?
She stopped, seeking my reaction, but continued and frowned.
-The bitch who flirted with you?
-This Arabelle seems to be a very forgivable person my dear.
She sighed as she tried to leave. I stopped her and quickly said.
-Don't worry about this, my dear. I'll make Y/n come back here safely.
I have better job to do so I don't know why I said that, but let's get them from this lady and bring them back to the cannibals.
Y/n's POV:
As my eyes fluttered open again, all I saw was a doll face of lilac shattered skin, very light colored hair in two extra curly pigtails and two icing blue eyes.
-Good thing you actually woke up. I was asking myself when Alastor's slut would indeed stop being a pathetic sleeping beauty.
I was surprised of this nickname. I didnt knew why, but I talked back at her, even if I knew it would do nothing better to my situation.
-Looks like no one wants you to be theirs, darling. And even if this was true, why would you care of this relation between Alastor and me?
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Strings of Fate
FanfictionAn arranged marriage. Two choices are offered to you: either to marry a man you dislike or escape the wedding. The choice should be easy, right? Or will it lead you to something, or someone, different? Credits to the artist who made this fanart.
