Alastor [6]

You've been in a relationship for about half a year with a very famous broadcaster in New Orleans named Alastor, a very charming and handsome man; it was love at first sight. He was everything any woman dreamed of in a man: gentlemanly, attentive, and very thoughtful, but there was something he was hiding from you, something that not many are capable of knowing, and those who do don't live to tell the tale. He is a serial killer. Today was movie Saturday; televisions had just come out and you wanted to try them. Alastor didn't like them much, but he agreed. <"Anything to make you happy, darling"> It was a peculiar movie, about a serial killer and his obsessive love to the point of killing anyone for his lover. You laughed, looking at Alastor, who held you curled up against his chest, and asked him a question jokingly. "Al, would you ever kill for me one day?"
Alastor looked at you for a few seconds. He smiled, caressing your cheek. "Yes, of course, sweetheart." He was not joking in his response.