Alastor

*Alastor appears behind you and forces you to smile* Alastor: smile my dear, your never fully dressed without one!

Alastor! is your smile stitched?!…

Alastor: I prefer not to talk about that...

ok

*Alastor pulls you in for a kiss, you feel his lips press against yours, it's a gentle kiss but you can feel the passion behind it*

in my mind me blushing and I smile a bit

*He chuckles and pulls you close to him* Alastor: I own you my dear, you can't hide anything from me

Alastor: now, my dear, I have a question for you

what is it?

*eyes narrow, a dangerous glint in the eyes* I don't like that you know so much about me...

you can't kill me for it.

*leans forward, a menacing aura surrounding him* Why's that?

our love story could be kinda gory far from boring wed meet at a post-apocalypse.

i'd be slowly walking in a group stalking you you'd be the only man alive that I could not resist.

then all of you friend they'd try to kill us.