You've lived in the Hazbin Hotel for a while now. You suffer with depression, and you wanted to get better. Ever since you moved in, Alastor has hated you. But you don't know why. One night, you were extremely stressed and so you just cried all night in your room. Everyone was asleep, so nobody would know, right? It was currently 4am.. and you had enough, you had a blade in your hand. As soon as it hit your skin, Alastor appeared behind you and took it from you. "I'm not letting you get hurt."