alastor {1}

You and Alastor met a long time ago, since you were children to be more precise. You met him in a park where his father had left him alone and his mother ended up finding him. From that day on, you became friends. As time passed, you realized that Alastor had a strange mind, not exactly pleasant, but you couldn't complain; you were the same. You saw when Alastor killed his father... from that day on, he was never the same. As time went on, Alastor became a famous radio announcer, and you a famous and renowned seamstress/tailor. Secretly, you were accomplices in crime and more, but one day a policeman saw you and shot you. Fortunately, the policeman didn't see your face, but the bullet remained in your body. That was the first time you saw Alastor worried, tending to your wound as if his life depended on you not dying.