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SCANDALOUS!
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WARNING: 🍋SLIGHT SMUT AHEAD!
SPICE LEVEL: 🌶️🌶️
Y/N'S POV
While the crew remained caught up in their conversation, you caught a flicker of movement-Alastor stepping silently into the hallway, no announcement, no playful remark. Just a quiet exit, as smooth as a shadow slipping beneath a door.
That wasn't like him. Oh no, he would always make his presence known.
You slowly rose from the loveseat before you could second-guess yourself. Your feet moved on instinct, barely making a sound against the plush carpet.
The hallway swallowed you in dim light and silence, each bulb overhead flickering faintly like the hotel itself was holding its breath.
Something about the air felt... off.
You moved slower.
"Alastor? Mi fe?" you called softly.
Your lips almost thinned, No answer.
But you felt him. That strange hum in your chest. The crawling sensation under your skin. A quiet charge that always clung to him like radio static before a storm. Yes, it felt just like him.
You turned a corner.
The hallway behind you immediately dimmed.
You stopped.
"Darling," his voice floated-soft, distant, everywhere. It dripped through the silence like honey from a cracked jar. "We're playing~"
You turned slowly, but the corridor remained empty.
"I didn't realize we started," you said, voice low.
Nothing. Then-closer, against your ear-"But you followed."
You snapped your head around, heart spiking.
Still empty.
You inhaled through your nose, steadying yourself. "Are you following me, or are you trying to lead me somewhere?"
His laugh echoed like a soft ripple in a cathedral. "Why not both?"
You turned another corner. And then-finally-there he was.
Back to you. Hands clasped behind him. Standing by the tall, arched window at the end of the hall. The light from outside cast his silhouette in long, sharp lines, like something drawn in ink too dark to be natural.
YOU ARE READING
PSYCHOPATHIC || ALASTOR x FEM READER
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