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Alastor sat in his room. He had absolutely no way to be with you now. You were with Keith. You were happy with him. He couldn't take that happiness away from you. He just hoped that one of you'd fall out of love and break up. He cursed under his breath. Why did it have to be you? Of every demon in hell. You? I mean, it wasn't because you were ugly, quite the contrary you're practically drop-dead gorgeous. But he'd never admit it out loud. He is the Radio demon, after all, he has a reputation to live up to... but still. How he longed to be the one in your arms. He had just come to terms with the fact that he liked you, and then in comes Keith, ruining his chances. What hurt, even more, is that you remembered him and not him. He sighs tiredly.

In this chess game of love, he tried playing his pawns right, only to realize he's trapped himself. Checkmate

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