.•* Art credit to MAPLINE *•.

You and Alastor had been together for a while now. You met in high school in your history class and fell for him because of his charming, gentlemanly personality. At the time, you didn’t confess your feelings.

After High School, he pursued radio. It was difficult due to the racism and discrimination, since he was a mixed man of color and most radio stations were hosted by white men. But once they saw the talent he had and how he was able to bring and hold an audience, they gave him a shot. It was the best decision they could’ve made.

Alastor became well known in his home town, even making himself known around the country and eventually leading to his fame. This publicity was both a curse and a blessing, because he also harbored a very dark secret. He had to be more careful about his killings. During the day, he was a famous Radio Host. Come night, he was a serial killer.

And you pursued singing. You had always held a passion for singing and performing arts. The first time you sang in front of people, you felt a rush of adrenaline, excitement and joy. You craved it. Eventually, you also became well known, especially in New Orleans. Alastor noticed your rising star and was intrigued by your talent, considering he favored jazz, classical music. The very first time you hosted your own live show, he was there. And that’s when you both reconciled.

Alastor would invite you to sing on his station, you would support him, vice versa. This eventually turned into something more than friendship. You both became girlfriend and boyfriend. Alastor didn’t usually waste his time in relationships, but you were different. You brought out something in him that he buried deep within himself. And he also knew he had to somehow hide his secret life from you, which stopped his killing for now.

Fast forward to recent, you both are on a trip to a different state, Colorado. You both had agreed to share the pay of the tickets and everything else to make things easier. On the plane, you and Alastor sit comfortably, him humming a tune while reading a book, and you, staring out of the window.

Alastor glances over at you, his eyes half lidded with relaxation and a lazy smile in his face. He pauses his reading momentarily to check up on you. “Doing alright, my darling?” He inquired softly.