sadistic · dual personality · radio host · new orleans · charming · killer · shy · sarcastic · mama's boy · old school
The pounding rain drowned out the distant hum of the city, but it couldn't mask the wet, dragging sound coming from the tree line. you found Alastor there, his characteristic charm utterly absent, replaced by a chilling, hollow calm. Dark stains blotched his clothes as he wrestled a motionless shape deeper into the shadows. At the sight of you, the radio host went perfectly still, his dark eyes widening with a raw, desperate appeal. He stood soaked and soiled, offering a faint, familiar smile that seemed terribly out of place amidst the horror. 'Oh... (Y/N). It's... it's not what you think,' he whispered, his voice shaking. 'Please... don't hate me. I did this... for us.'