Even he couldn't believe that he would fall for someone so out of his league. Or, at least that's what he thought. You just happen to work at a small and cozy café near the radio station, which he works at. It was love at first sight, he knew what he wanted. It was you, or nothing.

Alastor himself never visited the café often, he would be seen walking by, or just across the street. He would do so, just to get even a small glimpse of you. But, someone so dear to him, his mother, had convinced him to finally approach you.

"It's truly a pleasure talking with you, my dear. I am assuming you already know who I am?"