At your service.(Hellsing ultimate x Rosarita Cisneros Reader)

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From some of the information you gathered from those disgusting gangsters you could guess that the young master was currently being held in London. Although you found the whole thing distasteful, what kind of servant would you be if you left your master to die?

You carefully exited the burning pub, dusting some wood chips off of your dress. A half burnt corpse of one of the gangster's henchmen twitched as he whimpered in pain. You were feeling merciful today, so you stepped down on the man's jugular, ending his life.

You then broke the window of one of the bar patron's car's, unlocking the door and getting inside. You didn't have the keys, but you didn't need them. You hot wired the car and drove away from the area. You knew what you were going to do, may the hunt begin.

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"Fabiola, please remember to complete the list of chores on the refrigerator daily, I will be going on a trip for a little while." You pulled out a small suitcase out of your closet and started to pack some essentials, only things that would be needed.

Fabiola nodded, she had figured out not to ask about what you were doing after one of your other trips resulted in political warfare. She just silently observed you as you zipped up the suitcase.

On the way out of the house, you pet the young master's dog and made sure to neatly arrange the young master's coats. They would be there for him when he gets back. Fabiola waved as you departed, quickly hurrying back inside once you were out of sight.

Eda had once again given you a plane ticket, you'd need to thank her for that. At first you were going to behead her, but now you should probably change that to carbon monoxide. You got through airport security quickly, and made your way over to the waiting area.

You were still in uniform, this garnered many stares from other people. You ignored them and sat down in one of your gate's isolated aisles, gripping your suitcase tightly. A familiar mop of blonde hair greeted you from across the the aisle. You wouldn't admit it, but this gave you a bit of reassurance.

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Your three hour wait passed in a flash, you patiently waited as the majority of people rushed to board the plane. Once the wave had passed, you made your way over to the desk and presented your pass. They soon sent you on your way.

You were seated next to Eda, who smirked softly as you sat down.
"Well at least you actually took a shower this time." She held her metal briefcase up expectantly, awaiting a punch.

"This is going to be a long flight, and believe it or not I actually cannot stand filth." You lowered the briefcase, surprising her. She huffed and slid it underneath the seat, carefully adjusting the collar of her white button up.

You knew she was wired, that was part of the reason why you didn't start anything. Whatever was going on on this plane better not affect your mission too much. Before sitting down you had made sure to scan the other passengers. Aside from Eda, the only person on this plane who had a briefcase was a young man with dark hair lower down in your lane. You'd keep an eye on him.

You decided to take a little nap, keeping your little suitcase under the seat. Eda noticed this and snickered, your eyelids fluttered in annoyance at the woman's antics. You reclined your seat, being mindful of the person behind you's legs.

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You were awoken by the sound of a gun reloading right next to your head.
"Ever heard of good morning?" You asked. You had a good idea about what was going on, and Eda's quietness basically reassured it.

You opened your eyes and side eyed the man standing beside you in the aisle. You then made a small movement to uncross your legs, kneeing the man in the groin in the process. The man dropped the gun to cover his crotch and you punched him in the face, quickly grabbing the gun and stopping on his back.

He tried to retaliate but a swift chop to the back of his neck ended his resistance. You cocked the pistol and examined it. You toss it to Eda and sit down beside her, giving her a questioning look. You'd deal with the others in a moment.

First chapter haha
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