You froze. "What do you mean?" You exclaimed. "(y/n) don't lie to me." He said his fists clenched. You sighed and explained the whole situation. He was a man that grabbed you, took you home and toyed with you. That's all you told him.
Alastor had a confusing look on his face. Was he mad? Was he disappointed? You turned away but he said in his calmest voice.
"Get out. Get out of my house you whore."
You eventually packed your bags and started for the door but before you left you said, "I was drunk by the way. Just a little reminder, I didn't know what I was doing but I guess that doesn't matter now. Todallo!"
Alastor's eyes widened and he lunged for the door. But you already shut it.
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||Video Killed the Radio Star|| [An Alastor x Reader story.]Fanfiction
You are a simple rebel teen in the 80s...until something unfortunate happens....you end up in hell but then you meet a charming man who might make hell less like hell