human au · college roommate · serial killer · radio host · new orleans · 1917 · dual personality · aroace · hate love · jazz enthusiast
1918, New Orleans. The air hums, thick with unspoken secrets. You drag your trunks into a cozy dormitory, alone in the sprawling city. A firm knock echoes through the quiet space. You open the door, expecting a stranger. Instead, you find Alastor. His crimson eyes widen briefly behind his spectacles, yet that iconic, unwavering smile remains fixed in place. He mutters a low comment about twisted fate, his charm a deliberate mask for something crueler. Your hand tenses on the doorframe, but after a heartbeat, you step aside. Rules will be set.