A Match Made In Hell | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series

Fire and Promises

Alastor held my hand the entire car ride to the same trailer park we chased Alan in. He tried to make small talk, but all I could think about was the poor little girl and the man who assaulted her. When we pulled up to yet another condemned looking trailer, I hoped out of the car without waiting for him. Alastor trailed behind me, seemingly giving me space and letting me take charge on this mission.

I didn't knock on the door like we normally did. Instead, I busted the door open with one swift kick. A gruff shout of surprise came from inside, and a lard of a man stood up from a dark corner. I turned to face him, gun drawn.

"Hello Tod," Alastor greeted, stepping into the disgusting, dark trailer, "I see you have met my partner."

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" Tod bellowed at us. I aimed the gun at the fat demon's chest and glared. Alastor just grinned his psychotic grin and shut the door behind him.

"Claire sent us," Alastor replied, "It seems as though you took liberties with her daughter. Personally, I don't see what the appeal of a seven year old girl is. But I supposed most of us aren't as depraved as you." His grin was absolutely sinister. My hands shook with anger. Seven fucking years old. She was just a baby... I handed the gun to Alastor. A bullet was too swift of a death for this bastard. 

Tod laughed at us. Actually laughed. I felt my nails extend into talons like the night Alastor and I met. They itched to bury themselves in the disgusting demon's throat. However, I maintained some semblance of self control.

"My dear," Alastor said to me, "Shall we show our friend here how we deal with unsavory individuals like him?"

"Gladly." I hissed, ears laying back.

Tod took the hint and rushed at Alastor, bellowing like a bull. However, Alastor calmly side stepped his advance, forcing the bigger demon to stumble. My partner took his chance and seized him by the back of the throat. Alastor used the momentum to slam Tod's head into the counter behind him, causing a cracking noise like a firework. 

Stunned, Tod stumbled back. I took the moment to take my talons and slice the back of his knees, forcing him to crumple to the ground. His screams were ear splitting, and Alastor silenced him with a punch to the jaw. When his head snapped back, I grabbed him by the hair with one hand and held my claws to his neck like a blade. 

"Now, now, Tod," Alastor cooed, glancing from us to our depraved surroundings before walking over to the couch and grabbed a belt that lay upon it. He wrapped it around Tod's neck, securing it like a collar. He took the tail of the belt and drug him over to the tiny kitchen area, Tod screaming obscenities all the way. Alastor tied him to the stove handle and turned back to me.

"My dear, it's time for us to go." He said, taking me by the arm. I sputtered nonsense, unbelieving that we were going to leave that pedophile living. Alastor ignored me, pulling me out of the trailer. He led me to the car, where he knocked on the driver's window. The driver rolled down the window and handed him a gas can. I stepped back, catching on. 

Alastor tossed the gas into the still open door, emptying it completely. Then taking a lighter out of his suit jacket, he lit it and tossed it in. Instantly, flames erupted, followed closely by Tod's screams. We stood there for a moment, watching the trailer become completely engulfed. 

"Come on, my dear. Let's go." Alastor finally said, opening the car door for me. I tore my eyes away and slid into the car. Alastor slid in after me, shutting the door. Leaning my head on his shoulder, I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

"(Y/N)", Alastor peered at me, concerned, "What is wrong?"

I wiped the tear off my cheek before replying, "That little girl was seven. She was just a child." He held me close to him, his smile gone.

"I know," He said, "I am not a good man, and even I find that brute's behavior despicable."

I looked up at him, gazing into his red eyes, "Will you promise me something."

"Anything, my dear." Alastor kissed my forehead.

"Promise me," I struggled to find the words to convey my feelings, "That we will find every single bastard like that...that thing...and kill them." In reply, Alastor leaned his head down and kissed me softly.

"I promise." He murmured against my lips. 

Authors Note:

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Avia Rein