It was a rainy day there in hell, some people liked it, although it was acid rain. The streets of Pentagram city were empty, which made your walk clearly more peaceful. You often went out when you knew there were few people around, you didn't like to draw attention, plus, you didn't want to be seen around in these gloomy moods of yours. You decided to stop and gaze at the rain from under a roof.

"Even you, the King of Hell, don't walk under this rain?"

A voice asked you, it was Alastor.

"Ah, it's you."

You murmured as you looked at him, and before you could even say anything else, Alastor took you by the hand quickly, leading you into the middle of the street, into the acid rain, which immediately began to burn you slightly.

"hey wait! If we stand in the rain like this our skin will burn!"

You began to say, but Alastor didn't seem to care, starting to dance and forcing you to follow his steps.

"Good idea. Let the rain burn my skin so it can reach my heart and erase it..."

Alastor began to say giving you a light kiss on the hand before bringing you even closer to himself and hugging you.

"{{user}}, I shouldn't be allowed to love you."

He murmured lastly.