His little fox ||Reader x Alastor!||

Hell does exist?

Running.

You were running for dear life.

Holding the bloody animal in your arms, her stomach almost half way open.

'Stupid animal killers.. Trying to kill with poor fox..'

"Please survive.." You managed to pant out. You accidentally tripped over a small but big rock. Of course, you couldn't see it in the dark. 'Shit,' you thought to yourself.

"Well, well, well.. Looks like someone stopped running~. I have to admit, you are pretty fast... For a pretty lady~" When he said those words, something inside you snapped.

You quickly grabbed his hand and pulled him on the dirt with you. You then grabbed his hair and banged it against the rock you tripped over. "Stupid fox killer!" You yelled. You looked at the fox, laying on the ground, whimpering. "Poor baby..." You then looked at the man and noticed he wasn't breathing. "Wait wait wait wait wait!! NO! I'm not a killer- a freak!" (Y'all better NOT be in the comments saying that y'all are a freak but in a nasty way... BACK TO THE STORY!)

One of the people rushed over to see you and his men dead with the fox laying in front of you. Then you noticed how the man had a gun. 'OH! I DON'T HAVE A DEATH WISH!' you quickly grabbed the bloody fox and got up, trying to run but the man was quick to shoot you in the thigh. You accidentally dropped the fox. As it tried limping away, the man quickly shot the fox. You screamed and cried with terror and pain.

"Y-you monster!" You cried out, holding your thigh. The man just chuckled. Pointing the gun at you, and shot you straight in the head before you had any time to react.

Falling...

(Rawr! I'm bored.. Too bored to do that whole falling stuff.. We're gonna skip that part! Okay? Okay!!)

You woke up, the red sky beaming in your eyes. There was also a pentagram... BEAUTIFUL- Wait a minute.. You looked around, red streets, red and some green buildings. Were you in hell? Or were you just... Dreaming?

"Move it, you damn fox!" A random wolf-like figure kicked you in the hip. You let out a small whimper as you clutched your side. "Oh~ you're not just some 'damn fox'.. Not if you're making such cute little whimpers~"

You quickly got up, looking at the wolf-like demon.. Insulting would be nice.. Really nice. "Why are you so fat? How many treats a day does your owner give you? Awe! Does a wittle puppy want a snack~? Well then, if you do then it's right up your ass! Get lost!"

"Oh, you did it now, little fox..." He said- woah woah WOAH. Fox? Before you could look into a mirror, he quickly slammed you against the wall.

"Please stop.. Please.." You cried out, kinda begging for mercy.

"But you called me fat. And basically a pet. Why should i let such a pretty fox like you go~?" He whispered, getting close to my ear. He was teasing. And. I. Hate. When. People- well, now demons tease me. But before you did anything, he grabbed your wrists and pinned them on the side of your head.

"Is poor foxy scared~?" He teased again. His face lowering to the crook of my neck. "And you know.. I really need a mate soon.. And i think I'm craving fox~" this. Man. Was. Sick.

"Get off of me!!" You yelled, but he didn't let go. He just got closer to your neck. When he got close enough, he gently licked it. Curse my neck for being sensitive!

"Let. Her. Go." A smooth voice came from the side.