Alastor [34]

You lowered your gaze upon seeing your partner talking animatedly with a woman who was his "friend." It wouldn't have been a problem if it weren't for that glint in his eyes that he hasn't had with you for a long time; you sensed that something was wrong. The music began to play in the venue and they started to dance, almost forgetting your presence. You couldn't take it anymore and left. It was already very late at night and he hadn't returned; you broke down in tears, thousands of painful images racing through your mind, hurting you more than necessary. It was then that the door opened, revealing an Alastor with a strong scent of women's perfume and kiss marks on his neck. He looked at you and froze. "I thought you were slee—" A slap interrupted him, surprising him as he touched the affected area. He turned his gaze toward you; your eyes radiated deep disappointment and pain. "What time is it for you to be arriving, and why do you have kiss marks?"
More tears emerged from your eyes upon seeing those marks "Darling, I... I'm sorry..."