(Alastor's POV)
Charlie was holding me back, I felt my heart pounding, and mind burning all valid thoughts. All I wanted to do right now was shred that demon scum to bits and pieces.
"Al calm down!" Charlie said.
I can't possibly calm down.
"I AM NOT GOING TO CALM DOWN UNTIL THAT DEMON IS DEAD!" I yelled.
Angel decided to piss me off more, by kissing y/n once again. Y/n struggled, Angel then pinned her arms down, making it so y/n couldn't struggle anymore.
I pried myself from Charlie's grip, and stormed over to Angel.
"You'll regret messing with what's mine!" I snapped.
Angel ignored me, so I grabbed him by the back of the throat and threw him against the table.
Charlie was panicking, not knowing what to do, or say. She ran over to y/n and helped her up.
I was too busy dealing with this demon.
"She isn't technically yours" Angel mentioned.
I grabbed Angel by the throat, all four hands grabbed onto my arm. I lifted him off the table.
"She is MY girlfriend, not yours!" I yelled.
My grip grew stronger, Angel struggled more. I slammed him onto the table a few more times, then let go.
Charlie ran over to help Angel, he got up, and went to grab me. I turned around and grabbed his wrist. I dug my nails into his wrist until he bled, Then let go.
"We are done here." I said, walking towards y/n.
I grabbed ahold of y/n's wrist and dragged her along with me. My grip was tight.
(Charlie's POV)
I was helping Angel with his injuries. His wrist was bleeding quite a bit.
"That was a lot less harmful then I thought he would be." I said to Angel.
Angel looked at me, surprised.
"What do ya mean?" Angel asked.
I looked at Angel.
"He usually kills people who mess with him like that, I'd be careful if I were you..." I mentioned.
Angel rolled his eyes.
"That was petty on its own." Angel sighed.
I looked at Angel, curiously.
"Would you rather be dead right now?" I asked.
Angel shook his head.
"Okay, then best thing for you is to stay the hell away from Y/N and Al" I replied.
Angel pouted lightly.
"That isn't fair...." Angel whined.
I rolled my eyes.
"Life in hell isn't fair..." I replied.
I walked off to get bandages for Angels wrist. I grabbed the bandages from Angels bathroom drawer, then proceeded back over to Angel.
When I walked over to Angel Dust, he looked like he was in a pissy mood.
"Don't be so sad, you'll find someone else you like" I said gently.
"Y/N is perfect in her own way, she's nice on the outside, but internally she is a killer.... what does she even see in that Alastor Guy anyway?" Angel scoffed.
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Death, but no Description (AlastorXReader)
Fanfiction(COMPLETE) One moment alive, and the next, sent straight to Hell. Do you belong in hell? Was your act of self defence really worth being sent to hell? You meet some strange people, and get rather close to them. You have a chance to get sent to Heave...
