The man with half a heart. Alastor x reader

Every little girls dream.

"When I was a little girl I always dreamt of my wedding, my mother used to scold me when I would try putting on her wedding dress and how I was always looking at my mother's wedding pictures, oh how her and father looked so happy but now that I'm older and well.. dead.
I wish I told my 5 year old self to not worry about a wedding and to only keep playing with my dolls and watch my mother cook and father work.. I wish, I wish I was still pure and young now.. I'm marrying a monster, a monster who stole my life for his desires and now I'm picking out a white gown, mom and dad I hope your looking down praying for me.."- Y/n.

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"So how's this one my dear? Is it too big? To plain to much?? OH PLEASE SAY SOMETHING!!"
"Oh.. I prefer a white color instead of this yellow.. please."

After Alastor came back from a night out god knows where he was dragged you out to pick a wedding dress. As he sat in the room of mirrors the sales man tried his very best to show off his flashy designs yet you were determined to find a wedding dress that looked like your mother's.
She always had it up on her mannequin, it was a beautiful ball gown some might call it a princess dress with light laces and gems and flowing sleeves, Now with the thought of being married to hell most dangerous overlord, you must make Alastor proud and happy.

He shared his concerns and only wants the both of you to be a traditional couple, a stay at home house wife and the bread winner husband.
The salesman had left to fetch his 'most desired wedding gown' leaving you in a purple satin robe, being stuck in a dress boutique called "Heavens Angels" the shop owner is absolutely insane, no one really cared for weddings down in hell so business is always slow for him.

"Ah ha! This shall look absolutely beautiful on your physique! Go on. Try it on~"

After some tugging and tightening the dress was ready to be revealed. The man held the curtain as you walked out and stepped onto the platform underneath the spotlight, it illuminated the gown almost giving it an iridescent glow.

"Eh-hem.. your lovely soon to be bride monsiure."

Alastor had his leg resting on his knee as his big chair was perched in front of the small stage not being covered by a single light, his natural glowing eyes loomed over your body as you stood frightened, unable to move.

"Salesman. Leave us be for a while, I need to talk to my bride in private."
"Y-yes your majesty."

The little man left leaving the two of you inside the dim room full of mirrors, Alastor had gotten up and smoothed out his tailcoat as he stepped up on the platform with one foot resting close to yours, he leaned in with his claws gently touching your cheek as he looked over your covered frame, the fear paralyzed you and made you uncomfortable as he got into your face.

"Shh Shh my dear.. you seem anxious, do you not like the dress? Perhaps that man annoys you? Hmm? Speak to me, I'll make it better."
"Alastor.. no please."
"No? No what. You look tense. Come."

The man grabbed your hands and started waltzing you around the room as your feet involuntary started moving with him, the endless mirrors displayed the horrendous dance between the two of you as you tried to break free from his grip only for him to shake you and pull you close to a halt, your eyes were shaking as he was inches away from your ear, not a word was spoken from him and he seemed to have no air in his lungs for he was not breathing.

"You need to lighten up before I make you. Do I make myself clear?"
"Y-yes Alastor."

The man moved back to observe his prey, the girl in his hands was shaking like a leaf, it was very visible and it made him laugh. "Very well dearest. Is this the dress you wish for?" He lead you to the stage as he sat himself back down waiting for your response before the salesman came back into the room.