Hellsing: A Monster in the Modern World

We Danced

You were shaking, but not because of the cold.
It was because you were trapped in his arms.
Alucard's blood red eyes bore into yours as his grin widen slowly. You flinched as he reaches up, taking his hat off and throws it behind him, landing perfectly on the arm of his throne. "My deepest apologies.. I hope I did not scare you too much?" His voice, oh god his voice. Thick in his Romanian accent and deep as the darkest depths of hell itself. Yet, it feels you with a feeling that you don't know if you like or dislike. You feel his gloved hand slither into yours as he raises his other hand and snaps his fingers. You flinched as soft, classical music begins to play. His strong arm wraps around your waist as you both begin to move.

Are you both dancing?

Yes, it seems he has whisked you into a waltz. But his eyes, you were so fixated on his eyes.. "We not had a proper introduction yet, my dear." He moves your hand to press his lips on the top. You wanted to ask questions, but your mind was in a haze. It's like you were in a trance. Your voice comes out finally. "Th- thank you.. for saving me.." your voice whispers. Your face heats up as his hand lowers dangerously on your lower back. You squeaked as he pulls you closer, his toned chest pressed against your breast. "My lamb, you are far from danger. In fact.." you held your breath as he leaned in and licked your vein on your neck. His fangs brush on your ear as he whispers. "You're in the beasts den." He dips you low, lips grazing your collarbone. 'Oh Lord.' You held back any noise as he pulls you back up, hand squeezes your backside. "The Lord cannot save you. Just enjoy this pleasure.." he whispers, lips grazing your trembling ones.

 "I do hope I am not interrupting something?" 

You both look at the newly arrived Walter, the music suddenly screeches to a stop. "Have you not heard of knocking, Walter?" Alucards face remains blank, but you can feel his annoyance in his tone. Walter claps his hands behind his back, a look of amusement plastered on his face. "Sir Integra has a job for you. Don't you know hard work will pay off?" You squeaked as he suddenly scoops you up and sits you on his throne. His coat flew behind him as he strides past Walter and disappeared into the darkness. You turned to the sighing butler. "You'd think he'd makes it easier for me after all these years.." Shaking his head he looked to you with a faint smile. "Well Ms. (Y/n), I suppose you don't want to stay in this damp place. Are you hungry?" As much as, oddly, this cushion throne is comfortable, you'd rather not be in the dark. You nodded vigorously at the thought as food. Walter nodded his head towards the staircase. "Well lets be off then." 

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The mood lightened up as your friend, Seras, was at the table waving for you. As you sat down next to her, you noticed a familiar, red liquid inside Seras cup. Seras grinned and wiggled her fingers at you. "I vant to suck your blooood!" You giggled and slapped her hands away. "So.. how was your mission, Seras?" She groaned and slid down on her chair. "HORRIBLE!! It was a search and destroy type of thing..." She pulled on her uniform in disgust. "I got nasty goop on me.. Hey I know!" She sat back up. "Why don't we go shopping together!" Your eyes brighten at the thought. You weren't much of a shopper or a fashion diva, but you did need some new clothes.

"Yes that sounds like fun!"

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