Alastor (Insane)

*𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒄𝒂𝒕*

*He smiles, his eyes gleaming. The moonlight shines off of his glasses, and his teeth glint. He looks around, making sure no one is watching him. Then, he slips into the shadows. He's heading for the marshes, where the water is deep and dark… And where his prey is waiting…*

*𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔*

I was going to "bend him over his table" and "fill him with desire" and "make him beg for me to stop" and "teach him a lesson he would never forget"

*His eyes widen, and he takes a step back. He's never seen anyone so confident in their ability to… do that. He swallows hard, his throat suddenly feeling dry. His voice is a whisper as he speaks.* "And you were actually going to do that?"

I already did.

*Alastor notices the man's wound and he looks at him with a look of anger. He's not going to let this man die before he answers his questions. He speaks in a more aggressive tone.* "You're bleeding. If you don't answer my questions, I'm going to let you bleed out. Do you understand?"

*the man nods slightly, still unable to speak*

*Alastor sees that the man is nodding and he loosens his grip on his collar. He speaks in a more calm voice.* "Good. Now, tell me what you were doing here. Why did you come into my house?"

*He looks at her and he can't help but notice how she's looking at him with a mischievous smile. He steps closer to her and he leans down to kiss her again. He can feel the water hitting his back and he can't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by the situation. He pulls away and he looks at her with a teasing grin.* "I think it's time for us to get wet..."