Divine Retribution | By : flowers Category: Hellsing > General Views: 2597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘Hellsing’ nor do I profit.
Seras found
the sharp voice almost painful to her mind, even after many weeks the feeling
of his presence in her thoughts was alarming and a bit painful.
“Master…”
she breathed out loud. She had fed on
his blood, but the fledgling pact was still holding, he was still her beloved
master. She had to feed from a human to
consummate the rite and break from him.
She couldn’t, she wouldn’t take an innocent life. She had spent many sleepless hours
considering her new situation, setting herself against moral argument after
argument. “I can’t… I won’t take
someone’s life,” she demanded. She
could almost see his feral grin in her mind.
‘I
p>
question your definition of innocence, police girl,’ he chuckled. Annoying as she was, this desperate clinging
to the breaking threads ofanitanity amused him to no end.
good one, for both parties concerned.
Even though
the remark angered her a bit, the distraction was welcomed. She couldn’t stand the pain of being stuck
on the compound, reassuring the remaining soldiers, while her master was
restless and her master’s master locked away in some tiny room… She shook her head violently to clear her
thoughts. Her master’s laugh echoed
through her mind. pan>pan>“Why do you enjoy
pain and anger?” she almost screamed, his laugh became overwhelming.
‘Because
it is in my nature, Police Girl, and you will find it in yours as well,’
was his answer, and with that he withdrew from her mind. She fell hard onto her bed-coffin and wept
tearlessly. The mansion’s ‘blood’ supply was growing thin and she
couldn’t muster enough fluid from her system to form tears.
Mr. Walter
had assured her that once he fully recovered he would attend to the
matter. She smiled; at least he had
survived the rape of the Hellsing organization. Protecting their commander he had received his wounds, she couldn’t
say the same for herself. She had been
throwing herself in the way of harm uselessly. spanspan>Her master was stronger than she ever could have believed. She could tell it was nearing dawn. Lowering the top to her ‘bed-coffin’ she
began to drift, blissfully thoughtless for once.
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A/N: I have gone over this story many times and
now I think I’m ready to put it up (hopefully). I know that ‘Hellsing’ readers are a wholly different breed then
my usual readers. If you detest my
style, go ahead and flame my head off.
I’ll be stronger for it in the end.
Thank you
flowers
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