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BACKLASH
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*WARNING: BLOOD, GORE, VIOLENCE ⚠️*
Y/N POV
In the end when you got into the hotel, you only saw Angel and Husker at the bar, while the others were probably up to sleep. Angel was already pretty wasted and Husker had to support him till his room.
You silently gave a wave as you passed by a struggling Husker and sheepishly pulled Alastor to hasten your steps, You heard Husker grunted in response, his expression was silently observing and with a hint of wonder.
You got infront of your room without a hitch and you turned to Alastor and gave him a meaningful smile.
He raised his brows and snapped his fingers, bag suddenly appeared and you immediately held them. You smiled at him cheekily.
“Tomorrow you'll see..” You whispered when you saw his curious expression.
He revealed a somewhat helpless smile and didn't answer, you took it as him agreeing to you. You tiptoed for a quick peck on his cheek and you felt him froze for a fraction of a second.
“I had fun..” You said still smiling, “.. It's was such a long time ago since i had this kind of fun...thank you.” You continued, your eyes softening as you gently looked at him.
“No thanks needed, Mon Amour~” He lightly shook his head and leaned down to gaze at you for a second, “It was...a memorable experience.”
He said after a slight pause in the middle, You went into a daze for a fraction of a second but in the end you could only grin.
“Goodnight, Mi fe~”
“Goodnight, Mon Amour~”
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ou reluctantly closed the door while slightly waving at him a temporary goodbye. You breathed out heavily, your back resting against the door as your thoughts became blank.
Crack—
Screeechh—
You hissed in pain and covered your ears. Sitting down in agony, you grabbed your head in effort to ease the pain. You uncontrollably let go of the bags as you panted heavily on floor, gasping like a fish out of water.
Beads of sweat formed on your face as you endured the pain that surged through your brain, some memories flowed and flashed before your eyes as your face scrunched in pain.
“So you're Alastor's Die-hard fangirl! Mine's Angel Dust by the way!”
“My spider lily, give dad a hug?”
“Y/N don't fear, my little sweet..”
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