Sincerely Mine

Chapter 1

(Y/N) huffed angrily as she rolls her suitcase out of the apartment and onto the street outside. Apparently there had been a pipe burst and her whole to be apartment had been flooded and it would take weeks to sort it out. She grumbled as she walked around, trying to find a decent hotel to stay at for the time being, despite the Friday rush, since she had to report to the police station on Monday. 
She turned into an alley to take a shortcut towards the more crowded part of town when she noticed a figure looming in the shadows at the end of the alley. She shrugged it off and continued walking forward.
The figure in the corner was Alastor Jackson, a 21 year old male who just happened to be drinking at the alley during the time (Y/N) passed by. He hadn't noticed her yet and was swirling around the remainder of his drink around in the bottle before he smashed it to the ground, watching it shatter into a million pieces before letting out a chuckle.
(Y/N) let out a yelp as the glass shattered onto the floor,  a small shard impelling her foot. She let out a muffled scream of pain before noticing that the man in the alleyway was now staring right at her.
Alastor had just noticed that there was someone else present in the alley and she was hurt because of the bottle he'd carelessly thrown.  He sighed and began making his way towards her,  chuckling a little.
(Y/N) yelped and began backing away as she saw the man approach her. She winced in pain and backed up against the wall as her foot bled from the glass shard that was still impelled in it. This was when (Y/N) realised that she couldn't even try to run away, heck she could barely even move her foot. She watched as the stranger was almost right in front of her,  and closed her eyes,  accepting her impending doom.
Alastor chuckled at her reaction before speaking. "Your blood smells really good ya know. But I do think you should get that treated. Since it's my fault that you got hurt I'd be happy to help" He whispers as he brought his face closer to hers until they were inches apart.
(Y/N) shook her head quickly. "N-no thank you. I'll manage. Thanks anyway" She stuttered out, scared as she shook her head from side to side.
Alastor chuckled at her reaction and grabbed her arms, twirling her around before carrying her, bridal style. "Nonsense. I insist. Let's get going darling" He smirks as he begins skipping down the street with (Y/N) in his arms, leaving her suitcase behind. "We can come back for that later. No one really comes here anyway" He smirks and continues walking.
(Y/N) squealed in confusion as he skipped with her in his arms. He jumped over an empty can that lay on the road, causing (Y/N) to yelp and grab onto his shirt in order to resist falling out of his arms. "Are we going to a hospital? " She asked curiously as she looked up at the man.
"A hospital? Oh dear no. Those places smell weird and the doctors are so creepy. It's my fault you're hurt and I intend to fix it" He chuckled and flashed her a sweet smile before continuing to walk.
(Y/N) looked genuinely confused but for some reason she didn't struggle but just lay still in Alastors' arms, not knowing what else to expect.