Red flags

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Guys I accidentally uploaded the last chapter, but I thought it was fate. So, tada another chapter.

I do not own the art or hazbinhotel!
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The luminous candle burned before you revealing Alastor, no one other than Alastor himself.
It was always him. There were a few occurrences you went through while with him a few times. Some including no snooping around.

One day when you were over for dinner at Alastors before the split, you had found strands of another girls hair. A blonde and one and a red head.
Some other times you had found a purse behind a pillow and a monocle in the kitchen drawer. Of course you chose to ignore it. Alastor was a charming and handsome man. That is another reason why you chose to break ties with him, but now.... the scent of blood and rot overfill your lungs.
You then knew he was the serial killer of New Orleans. The one they've been warning everyone about.... The one Alastor would broadcast to be aware of now made sense. It made sense of the fact that he had explained in such obvious detail about the disfigurement of the victims.... Of course, when you worked with him a while back he had some police reports, but knowing that you shrugged it off back then.....

Your guts were aware of him, before your mind was.....

How could I be? Maybe if I didn't sweep it under the rug I wouldn't be walking on egg shells now....

Alastor was watching you in the dim dark room.....

Watching, not saying a single word...

How can he just sit there? I need to get out of here..

"Alastor..." you said but then coughed.

Ughhh the room smells so bad.....

"Hello, my dear~.."

He actually replied back!

"Where... where are we?" You asked.

You then seen Alastor move and tsk as he then sat up from the chair he was in.

"We are in a butcher shop!" Alastor said as he approached you and you stood there.

"Why are we in a butcher shop?" You asked as you took a small step back.

"I wanted to show you I am not a threat, my dear .." Alastor menacingly said as you then reached for the candle. You pushed it towards Alastor the hot wax spilling wherever and the candle went out as it fell on the ground. You scrambled through the darkness feeling the walls as you heard Alastor speak.

"You shouldn't have done that my dear.... Now it is darker, aren't you afraid?" Alastor spoke as you then tripped on something.

Ahh!

You fell. You felt a wet clump and you cringed as you tried shaking it off your hands. You felt a wall and !!! A switch!!!! You then hurriedly flipped it on. The room was lit up faintly by a ceiling light. You seen the condition of the room.
You wanted to vomit your guts up. There was a bucket of cleaning supplies and the place was a mess despite it looking like it had been cleaned up a bit...

You looked at Alastor who was standing with his back towards you.. his hands in his pockets.

You found the staircase!!!! Right next to you!!! You then looked back at Alastor who still had his back towards you. You then hurriedly stepped up the stairs as you slightly lost your balance. Alastor then spoke.

"You're not going to get far my dear! The door is locked! " Alastor said as you then tried the door as you reached it.

It's unlocked.

(Bruh).

You then hurriedly found yourself in a room. Huh!!!! Hidden door ?! It is a panel from the staircase a hidden area.

You slightly bunked your head as you crawled out of the door and you found the hallway area. You then proceeded to go to the kitchen.

I need to get to the nearest neighbor (y/n. You told yourself as you ran into the kitchen.
The dishes are out away...
You began searching through the drawers.

A fork can do damage, but I need a sharp knife. Anything will do.

You then grabbed what could tear through skin or inflict pain.
You then turned around and saw Alastor in the kitchen door way.

"Are you hungry ?" Alastor said with a smile.

"No.." you then took a step on to the left of the kitchen island.

The cheese knife can surely do some damage.....

You then ran for the back door.

Alastor chased you.
He nearly caught you as you tugged your clothing away and stabbed his arm.

You kept the knife.

You then looked for a way out of the garden as you then climbed through a bush. Ouch. You made it to the other side having cut yourself and skinned yourself in a panic. You didn't care. It  was cold enough outside, that the snow helped numb the pain.

You are running, as you slipped a few times on ice.

This weather is gorgeous, but so deadly.

I then heard shots fire from a far distance.

Hunters? Maybe they can help me?!
You thought.

You kept running, but did not want to be mistaken for an animal and wind up shot in the head. How sad that would be...

"(Y/n)~" you heard a taunting voice sound from behind you a distance away.

You then began running, as you saw a shot gun held loosely in his hand.

Oh no,no, no, no!!!

You panicked as you were running as fast as you could.

Please god, whoever is out there! Help me, please!

You were gasping for air as you then hid behind a tree. Knowing the snow left tracks, you couldn't get away.


There is no hope for you...






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