The training room tonight is empty for once. I'm alone to myself as I silently take out my target dummy with ease, the sound of gunshots rang thought the room as shells fall to the floor.
On the outside I maintain my calm exterior but however my mind is distracted, thinking about that memory a particular vampire showed me about a week ago. Now that I think about it he hasn't bother me at all since then. Maybe he's busy training the police girl?
Vlad, that name sticks out to me. I think I heard it before in passing perhaps? It sounds like a very old name, I have yet to come across another person or being alike who posses it.
I knit my brows together in thought. I wonder what significant role he plays in all of this.
I know he simply serve Integra, his master without question. His loyalty lies with her but why is that? Is there some kind of bond they share? Such a powerful and capable being like himself wouldn't just simply serve a regular human woman.
So what is it that make Integra so special?
It dosen't look like he force to serve her, he's a willing participant and looks to respect her completely.
The complete opposite of me, I'm force to serve my own country against my will....
Also I have yet to figure out why he's sharing such personal memories with me, should that only be reserved for those he deems fit or maybe even worthy or close to him?
We're far from close. Just acquaintances.
I think about what he said to me before.
"A lonely life and a lonely existence, after a while you'll start to wish to have someone join you"
Is he so lonely that he would be willing to share the most intimate parts of himself with me, a mere stranger so freely? Or is this just a game to him?
I narrow my brows. No there's more to it than that. I can tell he's a man of many secrets. He isn't one to just do so without a reason.
So what is his reason exactly?
I've been around for a very long time, witness many things happen throughout my 170 years of living on this earth.
Despite being forced to sleep for around 70 years of it.
I flinch thinking about my capture and confinement. No, I don't want to think about that now....
Not once have I seen the need to tell my story to anyone, not even another supernatural being.
So why, why tell me his?
A familar presence has enter the room and It's approaching me and I stop shooting. The corner of my silver eyes flicker to look at the police girl sharply, causing her to jump back suddenly in fear. She frozen silent.
I speak up after a moment "do you need something?"
She blinks in surprise at this, getting out of her shock state. She opens her mouth but no words come out, she looks nervous.
I look away from her briefly "If you don't have anything to say then don't waste my time"
"M-my name is Seras, Seras Victoria" She finally says awkwardly as she scratches the back of her head. I glance back at her, noticing the embarrassed blush tinting her fair cheeks.
"Why are you here then?" I question her "unless of course you're here to practice your shooting"
"Well, I-I" She looks down as she mess with her gloves cover hands.
I silently walk around her, about to leave the room for the night but halt in my steps from hearing her voice.
"Wait, m-miss" She calls out. I turn my head to look back at her. She plays with her fingers anxiously and nervously laugh.
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Unexpected |A Hellsing Alucard Love Story|
Hayran KurguLayla is a half demon and is America's biggest secret weapon. She's a 170 year old woman who is a monster hunter from the United States and is quite known in the supernatural world as the infamous "Lady Death" for how she silently slays monsters mer...