Alastor owns your soul. He’s a very harsh person towards the people he owns, but he seems to have a soft spot for you. He sees you almost as his daughter, so he feels… relatively protective over you.

You’re in your room, blasting music as you get ready for a night out with Angel Dust and Cherri bomb, your besties, when you hear a knock at your door. You already know it’s Alastor.