To Love A Killer

Chapter 6

Just as you put the left over Jambalaya in the fridge, Alastor grabbed your hand and pulled you up to your bedroom.

(Slight adult activity, not too detailed but its still there)

You woke up in your bedroom, alone. You rolled over and thought about everything that happened yesterday. The murder, the bloody intercourse, the way Alastor got all flustered when he asked you to go courting.... to the after dinner sexual activities. Your life went to such shit that night your home got broken into, but in a snap of a certain radio hosts fingers, your life got better, safer, more interesting, thrilling even. You smiled as you made your way to the bathroom to take a warm shower.

Flashback to last night (Start of Adult Activity)

Alastor had dragged you all the way to your room after dinner, slamming the door behind him as his lips locked onto yours. Your arms snaked around his neck and your hands got lost in his soft brown hair. His hands found your waist and pulled you closer to his body. He backed you up against the door and hungrily attacked your neck. You let out soft whimpers pulling him closer to you, tilting your head slightly so give him better access. After a minute, you pulled his head back slightly by his hair, causing him to groan in frustration. "This time, your the prey my precious buck." He smiled, almost evilly, but agreed nonetheless. You pushed him to the bed and attacked his neck, making him hiss in excitement. Clothes once again went flying, thrown in every direction. You must say, the bed is a lot more comfortable then the cold ground of the woods. You never knew how much you craved skin to skin contact until this night.

End Flashback (End of Adult Activity)

You stepped out of the shower, wrapping a soft, white towel around your torso. You dressed into some comfortable clothing and headed downstairs to the smell of bacon. "Ah! There you are, Darling! Are you hungry? I made bacon and eggs!" You smiled at him as he stood in front of the stove with a spatula in his hand. 

"It smells wonderful, Al." You smiled at him, sitting down at the table. You watched him as he flipped the bacon and cooked the eggs. Once he was finished, he plated two plates and handed one to you.

"For you, my dear." You smiled at him and looked at the food, eggs, bacon, toasted bread with fresh strawberry jam and a small fruit bowl.  

"Al, this looks amazing! And it smells delicious as well!" You exclaimed smelling the food, the aroma making your mouth water.

"Thank you, why don't you take a a bite of bacon? Its a special kind that I made myself." A look of mischief spread across his face. But instead of questioning it, you picked up a slice of bacon and took a bite. You closed your eyes as the flavor of the bacon danced on your taste buds. Sweet and savory, yet tangy and pungent! 

"Al! This is the most tasty piece of bacon I've ever had! What is it?!" You practically yelled, eating the rest, savoring every bite and crumb. 

"I call it, Alianna's Bacon." He grinned. You eyes widened and you stopped chewing. Did he just say what you think he just said?

"A-are you saying, this is Alianna? The woman we killed, Alianna?" He nodded and waited for your answer. You just stared at him for a long time before picking up the second slice of bacon and eating it. "How did you get it to taste so good?" He just laughed and smiled, slightly surprised that you didn't spit it out and leave. And if you being honest, you were surprised as well.

"I've been doing this for quite some time, my dear. I've practically perfected the craft, human flesh is basically the same as venison! Just got to add the right spices and you have a perfect meal!" He exclaimed happily. You weren't to sure about eating human flesh, but the way he spiced and cooked it, you couldn't help yourself. It just tasted so good!

"I... I think I could get used to this." You said, kind of shocked the words left your mouth. This is cannibalism we are talking about. I mean, you murdered a woman in cold blood, then proceeded to have intercourse at the scene of the crime, and enjoyed it. So its not like you can judge, besides.... you quite like the taste of it.

"I'm so glad you like it, darling!" He looked at his pocket watch and his eyes widened, "Oh! I'm running late! I have a show to do in ten minutes! I'll see you later for dinner, dear!" He kissed your cheek and left. You finished your food in record time and decided to go do a bit of shopping. You grabbed your bag and jacket and went to the door. When you reached for the door knob, the phone rang. You went and grabbed the phone and spoke, "Hello?"

"(Y/N)?" The voice on the other end asked.

"Yes?"

"Its the radio station, could you be back into work tomorrow? One of our guests canceled his interview for Friday. We could use your charming skills to get us another guest to fill the time slot!" The spoke in a tone that suggested they were upset and frantic at the same time. You sighed.

"I'll be there." You sighed, not really wanting to go back to work, but you quickly got happy, because now you can see Alastor more then just at his house. Speaking out houses, you will probably have to go back to yours sooner rather then later. 

"Great! See you tomorrow!" The person hung up. You then proceeded with your shopping plans after you hung up the phone.

(Sorry for a shorter chapter and sorry that it was mostly just fluff stuff! Please comment letting me know what you think so far! Thanks again for reading!)