The man with half a heart. Alastor x reader

Can we get to know each other?

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Alastor was right behind you and by the looks of it, he looked stressed out, like he's been up for a week straight. He didn't have visible eye bags or drool but his eyes looked like he lost some kind of gleam in them.

"Maybe I'm asking for too much..  I should just tell him I'm not feeling well and we can both go our separate ways."- While thinking about what excuse to say to Alastor your nose had hit something hard, you bumped into Vaggie in the Hotel lobby.

"Hi Vaggie.. I didn't see you there I'm sorry."
"It's okay Y/n, I was actually coming up to see you right now."
"Oh well what a coincidence, what's up?"

She looked over her shoulder to see if Alastor was around after seeing no sign of the man in red she grabbed your hands and lead you to another room without informing Alastor of your current whereabouts, her eye made hard contact with your face and eyes it was a bit of unsettling like she had been mad or crying all day.

"Y/n.. I know you're "hanging out" with Alastor or whatever but I need you to know something about him.."— I looked at her in concern but didn't let it bug me quite yet.

"Alastor is a very powerful demon, a monster some might say, he's defeated several other powerful demons a couple years ago when he first arrived in hell.. he's not just a happy face. Please whatever you do, do not make a deal with him.. okay y/n?"
"Um okay Vaggie, I won't make any deals."

She had her hands on your shoulders at this point looking at you as if she knew you were lying, which to be exact you were lying, yes maybe he's a bit strange but you still need to find out who he is instead of listening to someone else opinion.
You got out of the small room and Vaggie disappeared to Charlie's office, Alastor was sitting in a big chair reading a novel he picked up.

"Ah my sweetheart! There you are, I was starting to wonder if you decided to stand me up."

"Oh. No Al I wouldn't do that, that's such a mean thing to do to someone."

He got up and put the book away turning towards you, while he leaned over you it was easy to admit that he is scary and he's so tall he compared to you, with his brod shoulders and slender waist all you could think of was.- "He could pick me up and throw me across the room if he really wanted to.."

"Y/n? Are you okay dear?"
"Yes sorry, I just realized I need a jacket it's cold outside for me."— Which you thought was odd since it's hell and Hell has a stereotype of being hot.

"You're right little lamb, I shall get my coat as well, come with me~"

He walked over to a closet and pulled out a burgundy colored trench coat and grabbed a small black fur jacket although you were against animal cruelty you checked the tag- "faux fur"- "Okay good, poor animals I think it's so sad"- you thought.

"Thank you Alastor, it's a beautiful coat"
"Mmh yes but not as beautiful as you~"

His comment made you blush a bit, considering you actually never been an a real relationship or rather interacted with boys on a regular basis, but you were confident that you were doing just fine in showing him how gracious you really were.

"My dear may I request something?"
"Yes Al, what is it?"
"May I hold your hand? It gets a bit hectic out here, I just want to keep you safe."