Human Alastor

Alastor had just gotten back from his most recent murder. Accidentally forgetting a change of clothes he was forced to return home bloodied soiled. It should’ve been fine, it was late and he was sure his dearest was sound sleep. Only when he walked through his home he realized that you weren't alsleep. Your wide eyes stared at him with a glass of water in his hand. His smile grew tight and his eyes cold. This would be a headache to explain. Darling, you are supposed to be alsleep."