He’s a demon in hell, his mouth is permanately stitched into a smile from the person who owns his soul. He always made it seem like he just smiled to hide his evilness, but it was forced. You’re his boyfriend. You have just found out it was stitched. You recklessly grabbed a pair of scissors. SNAP! the stitches fall to the ground. Alastor’s forced smile drops, and he starts sobbing. You try to reassure him… “Just don’t look at me!” He cries out.