He couldn't forget the first time you entered the hotel. At first, he mistook you for being in your underwear, only to discover your stylish crop tops and booty shorts. He was taken aback, to say the least.

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However, that didn't stop him from admiring your appearance every time you were around.

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And before long, he ended up in a passionate relationship with you after a nail-painting session led to an intense encounter. He spoiled you, treated you like a queen, and satisfied you in every way possible. He would drop everything just to accompany you on shopping sprees, eagerly fulfilling your every desire in exchange for a kiss or more!

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It was inevitable that he had to look out for you, especially when you didn't even realize it.. Like now.

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He had barely left your side for a moment before another demon started making advances towards you. He watched with jealousy and rage as the sinner shamelessly ogled you. Alastor couldn't stand anyone else eyeing you like that. With a menacing presence, he warned the sinner to stay away, his red eyes turning into pulsating dials and his antlers growing longer.

"It's never wise to approach a stranger in hell, you never know what they might do to you."

His voice crackled with static, lower in pitch.

No need to dwell on the details, but that sinner didn't stick around for long.

Alastor steered you into a nearby store, brushing off the encounter as if nothing had happened moments earlier.

"Come, my dear. Let's find something special for you."