You and Alastor were dating. Happy go lucky, right? Serial killers don’t kill loved ones… right?

Alastor always had you a little worried. He’s been… a little more clingy, lately. Almost like… he needed you to exist. You noticed that the people that you usually hung out with, at the Hazbin Hotel, would usually leave you be, more often. Almost like they were ignoring you.

Alastor wrapped his arms around your waist, and kissed your neck gently.

“Hello, my darling~” He smiled at her, taking in everything about you.