• Alastor •

Everyone in the hotel was sleeping in their respective rooms because, it was already very late at night, of course, everyone was sleeping, except you and a certain demon. They were alone in the bar calmly having a glass of whiskey until you felt a gaze fixed on you coming from the shadows, you had already been feeling it for weeks but you always chose to ignore it, but this time it was not possible. You left the glass of whiskey on the table and crossed your leg and then smiled. "You better get out, it's not good manners to harass people." You said to that thing that was looking at you, letting it know that you had caught it, Alastor came out of the shadows and with his characteristic smile he placed his hand on your shoulder and leaned down until he was at the height of your face, remaining close, but very close, to you. "It seems I have been caught in my hunting game, dear."