Alastor's voice cracked as he begged, "Alafia, don't leave me! Please, don't go!"
Alafia's eyes fluttered closed, her body weakening. Charlie and Husk exchanged worried glances.
Angel Dust, still clutching his Tommy guns, shook his head. "Dammit, we need to get her out of here, now!"
Vaggie's face twisted in anguish. "We can't lose her, not like this!"
Alastor cradled Fia's head, his tears falling onto her face. "Stay with me, Alafia... please."
Fia's eyes flickered open, her gaze locking onto Alastor's. A faint smile crossed her lips.
"I... love you, Alastor," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Alastor's heart shattered. "I love you too, Alafia. Don't leave me!"
With those final words, Fia's body went limp, her eyes closing forever. Alastor held her close, his world crumbling around him.
The lobby fell silent, the only sound Alastor's anguished screams, echoing through the darkness.
"ALAFIA!!!!!"...
(To be continued...)
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Déjà Vu | Fem OC x Alastor
أدب الهواة27 year old Alafia starts her new life and career in new Orleans Louisiana as a radio host for one of the most popular radio broadcasting stations in all of louisiana. Where she learns of a broadcaster who was loved by all during the 1920's for his...
