"Trust me, Darling" Alastor x Reader

Your hands shook violently as you held the blood stained knife, covered in blood and hyperventilating rapidly. The thick pool of blood only filling the room; spreading like wildfire as red and blue lights flashed through the windows. You began sobbing, holding the knife tightly as you slid down the wall.

"I-I had to do it." You whispered, "they just wouldn't stop. . .THEY JUST WOULDN'T STOP!"

Authorities began beating the door down. You couldn't let them get to you. They wouldn't believe you. Nobody ever believed you. As endless tears soaked your cheeks, you held the knife to your neck.

Without hesitation, you slit your throat, collapsing and bleeding out faster than time. You woke up in an abandoned battlefield, immediately knowing you were in Hell. But then you realized, you could start a brand new life and make sure NOBODY would hurt you again.

But what will happen once the devilishly handsome Radio Demon notices you?
Will you open up to him? Or will you keep yourself locked away?
Will you trust him? Or push him away?