Déjà Vu

Ch 18: Jealousy

Young man's Pov

"YOU BASTARD!" I scream, holding my broken arm.

This really fucking hurts.

I look up to see the man wrap his arm around the girl, pulling her closer to him as they walk towards the door.

"I didn't see her with anyone when she walked in. Is he her boyfriend?" I ask myself.

The man who broke my arm glances back at me with a look of hatred in his eyes and a grin on his face. I flinch, feeling a shooting pain radiating through my broken arm, making me scream. I looked over to see that the bartender had placed a bag of ice onto my arm to help numb the pain until I went to the hospital to get it checked out.

Keeping the bag of ice on my arm, I decide to leave the bar and follow them down the street.

Alastors Pov

"Are you alright darling?" I ask, looking at (y/n) as we walk down the street.

"Yes, I'm alright. Was it really necessary for you to break that guy's arm though?" She asks, looking up at me.

"It most certainly was my dear. I couldn't just stand by and watch him bring harm to a beautiful woman such as yourself." I say as my grip around her waist tightens, pulling her even closer to me.

I've always treated women with respect during my life. My mother raised me to be the perfect gentleman towards any and all young women. She would always tell me that women are to be treated respectfully, even if you didn't know them.

"Thank you." She says quietly, leaning into me even further.

I look to see that she has a slight blush across her face, causing me to smile even wider as I respond.

"You're welcome, darling." I say, causing her blush to deepen even more.

I'm lost in the moment until I hear the faint sound of footsteps coming from behind. I look over my shoulder to see that the young man from earlier is following us. My blood begins to boil once more at the sight of him. (Y/n) must notice the change in my mood as she looks up at me.

"Alastor, what's wrong?" She asks.

"It seems that the young man from the bar has been following us." I say, gripping her waist even tighter.

She glances behind my shoulder to see that the young man isn't too far behind us. Her gaze returns to me as she begins to speak again.

"Well, I guess he'll have to be taken care of then... now won't he." She says, her blue eyes glowing a faint crimson.

"Indeed, my dear." I say as we turn down a dark alley.

Young man's Pov

"I've got you now." I think to myself, quickening my pace to catch up with them.

Making sure no one is around, I pull out my gun as I'm holding my broken arm close to my chest to keep the melting bag of ice in place and continue to follow them.

When I arrive in the alley, I see that they've both disappeared from my sight.

What the hell?! Where'd they go?!

I continue walking down the alley, looking for any signs of them.

"I saw them turn down this way. So, where the hell are they? They couldn't have just disappeared!" I think to myself.

"I know you're here you son of a bitch!" I yell, walking even further into the alley.

After a few minutes, I arrived at a dead end.