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Title: Sending Over The Edge
Author: Alyndrya
Email: princessdestinydestinysgateway.com
URL: http://www.destinysgateway.com
Rating: NC 17+
Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #21, 25, 30, 39, 48, 50, 56, 62, 130, 132, 167, 295, 305,
309, 375, 415 and 599 Combined' : Response Fanfic. Seras is lonely and realises that her
life as a vampire has made her an outcast and she'll probably never find a guy. After a
bumbling attempt at romance within the Hellsing Organisation that leads to a disastrous
end and a series of rather sensual dreams, she realises her Master is paying her a lot
more attention than usual. In fact, he seems to be downright determined to send her over
the edge with his constant teasing and taunting! To make things WORSE, Sir Integra
confines her to her quarters for a month as punishment...
Chapters: 10/?
Status: Unfini
Year Completed: N/A
Comments: Hello everyone! Sorry for the delay on this Chapter. I
know it was supposed to be out two days ago, but I had a familiy emergency over the
weekend and then I realised that I'd forgotto seo send this Chapter off for editing! O.o
This Chapter is a little dark, so be warned. No mushy stuff, sorry guys. Well, a slight
bit at the end. But the next few Chapters start to really heat up!
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SENDING OVER THE EDGE
By Alyndrya
[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com
]
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Chapter Ten _________________________________________________________________________________
Her master moved behind her and she saw him study her cards from the corner of her
eyes.
"Discard those two," he said, pointing to her king and queen.
"Why?" Seras asked him incredulously, looking at her ace, two and seven.
"I have..." she looked swiftly at Walter, who looked as if he weren't listening,
but who probably was. "THOSE," She waved her other hand at the other cards.
"What if I get..." She trailed off, hinting.
Alucard rolled his eyes at her. ["You really think your chances of getting a
straight are that good, Police Girl?"] He asked sarcastically.
"It could happen!" She retorted fiercely.
The butler cleared his throat.
"Please discard, Miss Victoria," he murmured with a hint of amusement as the
vampires glared at each other.
"I'm discarding what I want!" Seras said, red eyes narrowing. She shouldered
her master out of the way and he went back to his chair, sitting there with a smirk as she
threw her cards down. That damned smirk widened on her as she lost.
"I told you," he informed her without any false modesty.
She glowered at him for a moment, then grabbed up all the cards and furiously began to
shuffle. She froze when Walter suddenly put the thimble of blood towards her.
"I'll take that," her master said smoothly, taking the thimble. He rose to
his feet, smiling maniacally at her panicked look.
"Don't look so trapped Police Girl, you knew what the forfeit was when you started
this game," he chided mockingly, crouching by her side. He held it to her mouth, as
her hands were obviously holding the cards in a death-grip and touched it to her bottom
lip teasingly. "Open up," he purred.
"Master," she squeaked at him, eyes huge. She couldn't. Before another
thought could cross her mind, the blood was tipped into her mouth. She looked at her
master in betrayal, even as she swallowed the small amount of blood in reflex.
"Mmm," she murmured, her tongue seeking out the minute traces around her teeth.
Alucard smiled at her, fangs glinting in the candle-light. "There, that wasn't so
bad, was it?" He drawled, getting to his feet.
"You're mean, Master!" Seras yelled at him, outrage filling her. He'd just
tossed that blood in as soon as her mouth had opened! She glared at him as he saw down
again. Damn it. Realizing she was crushing the cards beyond repair, she quickly
straightened them out and shuffled, still glaring at her smug master. How dare he look
like that? And he was going to enjoy every minute of this, Seras was very sure.
Her master gave her an ironic look in response, as if to say he knew exactly what she
was thinking. ["I'm going to make sure you drink every drop of blood you
promised"] He said silkily, eyes glinting at her.
Seras swallowed. Damn him. Why had Master heard her deal with Walter?
"Deal the cards, Miss Victoria?" Walter murmured, smiling.
"R-right," she stammered, disconcerted by the look in her master's eyes. So
much he did lately threw her off. She sighed deeply. His thoughts and actions seemed that
of a different person. Her red eyes flickered to Walter as she dealt his cards. Had he
noticed the changes? She studied his face intently. Probably he had. Seras happened to
look at her master at that moment and surprised a look of...fury on his f She She blinked
as he stared at Walter and then at her. His eyes burnt into hers for a long moment and
then the look faded away into a familiar smirk.
"You're staring, Police Girl," he mocked her.
Seras flushed and jerked her eyes away, focusing on her cards. Had she been mistaken?
No, it can't have been. He'd been looking at Walter with absolutely rage. She'd never seen
his eyes look like that before, never even before an enemy. And she couldn't think what
had caused it. Her master didn't hate the man, she was dead certain. So what on earth had
caused it? Perhaps, she frowned, he had been thinking of something ELSE? She nodded slowly
and sighed in relief. Yes, that had to be it. Master had been looking at Walter, but had
been thinking of something else. The blonde studied her cards in abject relief. Two fives,
two sevens and a nine. She smiled. Her second hand and already she had some luck! She held
her cards over her mouth and peeked at Walter and then Master.
They both stared at her and slowly their brows rose in identical expressions of amused
exasperation.
Seras stared back at them in chagrin. "You can see my smile, can't you?" She
said, voice muffled.
"Yes," they both affirmed.
"Bugger!" She dropped her hands down and glared, pouting.
Alucard chuckled. "You look like a child who just had her candy taken away, Police
Girl"
"I do not!" She denied, eyes darkening. She glared at him balefully and then
tossed her nine down. "Discard one." The blonde snatched up another card and was
delighted to see another seven. "HA!" She crowed before she could stop herself.
"Oh, bloody hell!" She shouted, as both men openly laughed at her. "You
stop that!" She ordered, pointing at them imperiously.
"Make me," Alucard purred at her, giving her such a naughty look that Seras'
face turned beat red. She swiftly lo at at Walter, but saw to her relief that he'd
completely missed her master's expression. She glowered at him so heatedly that his
expression dissolved into amusement and he chuckled at her.
Walter looked up from his cards and looked from one vampire the other inquiringly.
"Did I miss something?" He asked of them rather innocently.
Seras stared at him suspiciously, wondering not for the first time just how much Walter
purposefully didn't 'hear' or 'see' going on under the Hellsing roof. On this occasion,
she had to be very grateful. However, it gave her much concern over what the Butler
thought WAS going on between her master and herself. She sighed. Perhaps she was reading
too much into it; he was just staying out of their arguments? She thought back over her
words and frowned thoughtfully. Nothing was SAID that would be const as as more than a
normal argument and Walter had not seen the look her master had given her. The blonde
smiled.
"Nothing at all. Master was just being mean," she announced.
"How novel," The man said, discarding a card and then showing his hand. He
had two pairs. Aces and Queens. Walter grinned at Seras. "Can you beat that?"
Seras bit her lip. She REALLY wasn't good at cards! "Does this beat you?" She
asked uncertainly, showing her hand.
The two men studied her cards in silence and then they both sighed.
"That, it does"
"Uncommon luck," Alucard said in disgust.
"Alright!" Seras squealed, shoving the cards over to Walter. No blood for her
this time. She rubbed her hands together. "Let's get cracking, shall we?" She
said gleefully. _________________________________________________________________________________
Over the next few hours, things went downhill for Seras. She lost more games than she
won and each time she lost, Alucard was the one to come over to her side and feed her the
blood. And each time he did, the blonde felt increasingly stranger. She got a little more
enjoyment from it each time and her master's eyes became more heated. Walter did not see
master's hands began to caress her legs as he crouched at her side, nor the way Seras'
tongue began to seek out the last traces of blood around the inside of her mouth. She also
knew her master could hear the tiny moans she tried desperately to suppress. The blonde
could not understand it at all. She hated drinking blood, but each tiny mouthful and her
master feeding her was like a seduction in itself. She was also confused by the way her
master's hands were moving over her skin. He touched her so often lately she was so
bewildered by his actions-and he was doing in a few feet from Walter no less, hidden only
by the table. She knew she was losing herself and it was making her more and more angry
and irritated!
Alucard's look was becoming more and more disconcerting also. It was clear that Master
was gaining some sort of sadistic enjoyment from the momentary surges of pleasure that she
was deriving from each tiny mouthful of blood. And she was unable to hide it from her eyes
as she swallowed.
Damn him.
Finally, unable to take it anymore and looking for anything to distract her, her eyes
felln hin his gloves and she remembered his touch of that night. It had bothered her
greatly, since she knew that she had been told that they bound him...so how could it be
TRUE, what she suspected?
"Tell me about your gloves, Master?" Seras asked him finally, unable to keep
silent a moment longer under his continued gaze. She wasn't quite sure what he was
thinking right then, but it was making her uncomfortable.
Alucard's eyebrows rose slowly and his red eyes stared at her rather piercingly.
"And why would you want to know about that, Police Girl?" He demanded softly.
"I just...wondered about the symbols on the backs," the blonde said, almost
stumbling over her words at the look in his eyes. Her master obviously didn't want to talk
about it and was warning her off. But since that night when he'd touched her, she'd been
filled with a burning curiosity. She HAD to know.
"Ah, the symbols," Walter nodded over the top of his cards.
"Discard three," he murmured, throwing down three and picking up another
three from the pile.
Seras quickly scanned her own cards and smiled slightly three queens. Finally a good
hand! Squelching her smile as she noted both Walter and her master giving her knowing
looks, she scowled at them. Damn, she was a bad player. Now they knew she had good cards!
"Discard two," she grumbled, tossing dohe the two and picking up another two.
Seras got a two and an ace. Darn it. "So, the symbols?" She prompted.
"It isn't really any of your business, Police Girl," her master said curtly.
Both she and Walter threw him a startled look.
Alucard sighed and then held up one glove, showing the symbols there. "Very
well," he growled. "These accursed things BIND me. They constrict my powers and
only the Hellsing heir can release them"
"Very true," the butler nodded. "Sir Integra has given Alucard access to
certain levels of his powers for the battling of the Freaks and other vampires, but he
does not have access to the higher levels of his powers"
"Level one for example," the vampire murmured with a strange twisted smile.
Walter shot him a swift look. "Level one would be chaos itself, as very well you
know," he retorted. "With you unrestrained, this city would be awash in blood.
Perhaps the world"
"How true," Alucard gloated, tilting his head far back so that only his lower
face was visible to them. Then he smiled, showing the razor sharp fangs hidden inside his
mouth. "It might be glorious," he mocked, head swinging back down and fixing
them with purely maniacal look.
It chilled both Walter and Seras' blood like nothing else could. There was something
just so inhuman about the being before them. He was far older than she knew and she had
tasted his power. She shivered as he looked at her, as if knowing what was on her mind.
"But..." Alucard's look faded to a less menacing one and he smirked at the
both as he ran the finger of one glove over the back of the symbol of the other hand.
"While I am unable to remove these gloves and these symbols bind me, you're all QUITE
safe," he chuckled.
Seras stared at him, eyes slowly widening. But, that couldn't be right! The hand that
had touched her skin had been naked! As if sensing her panicked thoughts, her master's
eyes locked on hers and he smiled at her; smiled with quiet menace and warning. HE KNEW.
She swallowed hard, feeling fear fill her. Her master knew that she remembered he had not
worn his glove when he had touched her so intimately that night and he was warning her not
to say anything. If she did...his smile widened into mockery as she paled and shrank back
when he bener ter to look at her cards.
"Police Girl" He murmured into her ear, breath stirring her hair. "I
don't need to say a word, do I my little fledgling?" He went on silkily.
She shook her head frantically, too petrified to move. Her master's presence was
suddenly overwhelming to her and she wanted only to run away screaming. Seras wanted
desperately to tell him to move away from her, but he lingered for a moment more, laughing
quietly under his breath.
"Show your cards," Alucard said in a louder voice, chuckling loudly when she
jumped. He sat back in his chair and watched her as she practically threw down her cards.
The blonde hid her trembling hands under the table and bit her lip. Her master was not
confined! NOT CONFINED! He was lying to Sir Integra, to everyone. He could destroy the
entire city or the world at timetime he chose... She tried to swallow through a dry
throat.
"Miss Victoria?" Walter said in concern, watching her. He leant forwards.
"Are you alright?"
"Fine, Walter," Seras choked out, eyes shuttering to hide her emotions. She
forced a smile, not looking at her silent master. "I think I win?" She
questioned, waiting to see the Butler's cards.
"You did," he confirmed, showing his one pair. Walter eyed her. "Are you
sure you're alright?"
"I think she'd worried about my runes running amuck," Master said easily,
smirking at Seras.
She let out a small gasp, eyes jerking to his face. He looked at her rather
maliciously. Oh, how he was enjoying this! He must be able to taste her fear in the same
way she had tasted that of her soldier's, Stevens'. Her red eyes narrowed, anger filling
her and he gave her an amused look in response. Why was her anger always met with
amusement? He always seemed so damned PLEASED when she got pissed at him!
"You said that was impossible, right?" She spat out daringly. "Your
runes bind you, like a dog, right, Master?" She purred. She smiled at the image of
his hound form which she'd seen once. Her master was nothing but a dog at Sir Integra's
feet! Somehow, that gave Seras an intense satisfaction. With as much power as her master
had over her, he was under someone else's power.
Alucard's eyes narrowed on her, eyes flashing red. "Watch your tone with me,
Police Girl," he growled at her.
They both heard Wr gar gasp, but ignored him.
Seras hadn't forgotten her broken leg from earlier that night; his little 'lesson'. She
could see from his eyes that he had an inkling of what she was thinking and for a moment,
her heart leapt in fear from the fire burning in the red depths of his eyes. But then her
chin went up and her eyes narrowed also. He would not cower her! And then she abruptly
remembered just WHO she was dealing with and she backed down.
"I'm sorry, Master," She said contritely, eyes averted. "Shall we play
again, Walter?" She asked Walter, reaching out to shuffle the cards.
"One more game and then it's time for bed," he told her, checking his watch.
The blonde girl blinked. "So late?" She questioned looking at them both in
surprise.
Her master nodded at her. "Almost sun-up. Time for all good girls to be in bed,
hmm?" He taunted.
Seras ignored him, giving Walter a radiant smile. "Walter, I really enjoyed this.
I hope we can do this again," she said enthusiastically, reaching out to take the
butler's hand as he gathered up all the cards. He really was a sweet man to keep her
company this way. And Master was a real PAIN. A growl, too low for human ears came to herd hed her face jerked towards her master's to see that his eyes were burning into their
hands. It was almost the same look of fury from earlier...good god...what did it mean?
"I enjoyed it also, Miss Victoria," Walter said warmly. Then he stiffened as
he looked towards Alucard, slowly releasing her hand and getting to her feet. He said a
quick goodnight to them both and left, leaving a bewildered blonde behind.
Her master's eyes rose slowly from her hand and he stared at Seras with blood-red eyes,
the depths seeming to swirl with an inner fire.
Her mouth went dry. The tension in the air wasost ost palatable! Had Walter sensed this
and left hurriedly and what an earth was going on? Her chair scraped as she swiftly got to
her feet, standing there awkwardly.
"Master," she said, licking her lips. "I-I need to get reading for
bed."
Alucard's booted feet slid off of the table and he came to his feet smoothly, startling
her. He smiled rather wolfishly at her obvious flinch.
"You're so jumpy tonight, Police Girl," he noted, walking around his chair
towards her. "I wonder why?" He mused, stopping a foot in front of her.
Seras restrained the urge to step back or run and merely stared up into his face,
wondering what he was upnow.now. Why hadn't her master left and why did she have the
distinct impression she was being hunted? About her master's form, she seemed to sense a
barely-restrd ted tension...power? Almost as if he were holding back something. Was it the
urge to do something? Or maybe...something that was trying to get free of him?
She did take a step back this time, not liking the look in his red eyes. The crimson
depths were swirling with a deep darkness, despite the habitual smirk curling his lips.
Something was just OFF.
"Master, please go," she said uneasily, backing off another few steps. To her
shock, he matched her steps, keeping the space between them minimal. "What are you
doing?" She squeaked at him in alarm as he knees met the back of her bed and she
realized he was still only a foot away from her. She had never felt this threatened by him
in all the time she'd known him!
"I..." Alucard murmured, leaning into her. He breathed deeply from the skin
of her neck, making her shiver. "Can smell your FEAR."
Terror filled he his his words and with a short shriek, Seras half turned and threw
herself over the bed. But half-way over it, she felt her ankle grasped cruelly and she was
yanked to a halt, falling onto the covers. Before she could crawl away, his weight was
pressing her down into the mattress, crushing her. She had trouble breathing. The blonde
gasped as his face came on level with hers, his bright red eyes staring into hers with
malice. Her arms were taken and pinned over her head, wrists held in a bruising hold.
"I think, Police Girl, you forget who is master here and who is servant," he
sneered at her, his breath mingling with hers. "I believe I warned you once before if
you pushed me, I would punish you"
"Punish me?" Seras' eyes widened in shock and horror. He couldn't be serious!
She began to struggle, but she could not move under his heavier weight and the cruel grip
that he kept about her wrists.
As his tongue licked down the length of her neck roughly, she whimpered, understanding
what he was going to do.
"Please Master, no!" She whimpered. He was going to bite her!
"That's it, Police Girl-beg me. I LIKE it," he hissed at her, his form
beginning to swirl into dark shadows.
He remained solid for most part, but the darkness began to snake sinuousnessly about
her form, reminding her of that day he had first forced her to drink his blood. She
remembered it now. Not only had his hair grown, but a dark inky shadow had surrounded
them. It did so now, filling her with cold fear and dread. She would have screamed, but
did not want to give him the satisfaction. Seras felt a brief surge of rebellious anger.
"I don't beg!" She cried at him, struggling furiously under him. Damn it, she
couldn't even MOVE. He was so very heavy on top of her. She felt as if she was being
suffocated. Wrists pinned there by iron bands. Panic flooded back with his next words.
"That's alright. I only want you to feel pain," he informed her coldly.
"Feel all of my wrath aimed au&quu"
Without another moment's preamble, fangs sank deeply into her neck, the darkness of his
form swirling about them. Something soft and wispy muffled her mouth as she screamed her
agony to the world and a red haze covered her vision. Seras had never felt such pain
centralized in one spot. It was terrible. And her master was doing this to her. She
couldn't get away. The soft thing left her mouth, letting him hear her soft whimpers as he
drank her blood. She continued to struggle against his strong hands, but knew there was no
use. Tears fell from her eyes, but she barely felt them. She barely even felt her own
body. She didn't even know WHY. Why was he punishing her? Had she defied him too much? And
then Seras remembered. Oh god, she'd called him a dog. And they'd both known that she was
really calling him INTEGRA'S dog! Her little servant at her beck and call. This was why.
She had insulted her Master... pushed him too far. And Master had said that he was
teaching her who was HIS servant...
Seras knew she was becoming weaker. Her eyes began to close. She was tired, but oh, it
HURT. He was making sure it hurt like hell. But what was worse, he was draining her,
treating her like she was...was- her red eyes snapped open.
"Not like prey Master!" She almost screamed at him, bucking madly in renewed
energy to try and throw him off.
Alucard paused, hot breath against the moist skin of her neck. ["Police
Girl"] He growled into her mind in approval.
Amazingly, the pain abruptly vanished to be replaced with a rush of warm pleasure.
Languor filled her limbs and her eyes opened wide. Was this what it was supposed to feel
like when you weren't being punished? For some reason, he'd stopped the pain... Seras held
her breath. In that moment, she could actually FEEL his pride. For a dizzying moment, it
bewildered her, then she felt a sort of relief and then a rush of panic again as she
realized that it made no difference at all. Her master had only paused to acknowledge and
reward her realization that she was being treated like prey as a punishment. How...ironic.
The agony returned in a dizzying wave as his teeth dug in deeper than before and his mouth
sucked out her blood. No...more. The blonde couldn't take anymore! Just as she thought she
would faint from it, it was over. She felt his teeth leave her neck, but she was far too
weak to move. "You...you're...evil...Master," she whispered haltingly.
Her master stared down into her face and licked his lips, eyes glinting maliciously at
her tear-filled look. "Did you only just realize that, Police Girl?" He taunted
softly, brushing a hair from her face. He moved off of her body and left her laying there
as he went to the table.
Seras watched him limply as he went to the table and picked up something, and then
returned to the bed, lying down next to her, propped up on one arm. He waved the
almost-full blood-bag under her nose and she found to her horror that hunger was rising
within her. He had drained so much that her vampiric instincts were taking over!
"You aren't going to fight me on this, are you?" He demanded mockingly, eyes
sardonic as he met her hate-filled ones.
"No...Master," the blonde said, hands shakily reaching up for the bag. Seras'
mouth opened and her teeth sank into the bag, cold blood filled her mouth and she sighed,
drinking it down greedily. Her red eyes flickered up to meet his and she glared at him.
She would make him pay somehow.
"Oh, what you want to do to me," he purred at her silkily. ["Your hate
is as delicious as your fear, Police Girl"] He murmured, eyes maniacal.
["Anytime you're ready, take your best shot"]
Seras jerked the empty bag from her mouth and stared at him maliciously. "I'll get
you ONE DAY, Master," she promised.
Alucard's face moved in close and he grinned at her, nose almost brushing hers. "I
very much doubt it, but you're welcome to try. Just so long as you remember I am master
and for every failing, you WILL BE punished," he promised evilly.
The petite girl blanched as she watched her master begin to fade away. "You're a
cruel man," she spat.
"I never pretended to be anything else, Police Girl," Alucard chuckled and
vanished. ["Are you pretending to be something you are not?"]
Seras blinked and got off of the bed slowly, crushing the blood-bag in her hand.
"Just what the hell does that mean?" She demanded of the empty room. _________________________________________________________________________________
Twenty minutes of deep thought did nothing to calm her nerves or bring her any answers
and she sighed and decided to get undressed for bed. Master's punishment had been cruel
and painful, but Seras realized that she really could not expect anything more from him.
More and more she was beginning to realize what sort of a vampire he was. She truly
doubted that Sir Integra olterlter really knew the full extent of the darkness within the
vampire they had 'harnessed' as a servant to their will.
And Alucard was there on a whim. A mere whim. He had proved to her and her alone-for
reasons of his own that the runes did not bind him and that he remained under the Hellsing
thumb for his own purposes. And for some unknown reason, Master's darkness was now being
aimed and unleashed at Seras.
She sighed deeply as seganegan to unbutton her jacket. She touched the side of her neck
where his teeth had sunk in deeply. The blood had restored her lost energy and his own
saliva had sealed the wounds he had made, but somehow she still felt pain there. She would
never forget perhaps. That had been his lesson.
"I won't forget, Master," she whispered, slipping the jacket from her
shoulders and unbuttoning her shirt. He has taught her an important lesson that day. She
would not cross him again. Even... She frowned. Even if she did not UNDERSTAND what it was
that she had DONE to deserve that punishment? Yes, she had insulted him, but his
retaliation his seemed quite violent to say the least. She had called him names before.
And Walter had seemed also to have something to do with it, though she was bewildered over
that also. No matter how many times her mind went over the last moments of the card game,
she could come up with no answers. Master confused her greatly. His every ACTION! No, she
still did not understand him. He had seemed so utterly furious with her; darkness
unrestrained.
The shirt fell to the ground and then her skirt. Her bra and panties followed. The
blonde leant over her bed and pulled back the quilt, pulling her silk underclothes from
under the pillow. She sighed as she held them to her body, reveling in the coolness. Seras
was very much confused. Her mind was in constant chaos now and if she was not careful, she
knew she could have a breown.own. Between Master's games and teasing, his cruelty and
torture, her nerves were wearing quite thin. Perhaps it was a normal vampire thing, but
she could not get used to it.
"Maybe....maybe Master is teaching me to be a real vampire," She wondered
aloud. "Perhaps his cruelty and games are...normal?" She stood there for a
moment more, lost in thought and then sighed. If she was to ask him, he would probably
laugh and mocr igr ignorance! She frowned. So what was she supposed to do? Grin and bear
it? The small blonde bent over and slipped her underpants onto one leg, then the other,
pulling them upwards. Then she slid the top over her head, reveling in the feeling over it
as it slid down over her breasts.
Seras turned, pulling down her top and spotted two red eyes watching her from the
mirror on the wall. She screamed loudly, recognizing her master. To her shock, the eyes
never disappeared. Rather, they brightened and she saw his lids narrow on her slightly in
a smirk.
"Master!" She shrieked at him in disbelief. Good god, how long had he BEEN
THERE?
["Police Girl,"] He drawled. Oh god, from his tone, she could tell he'd been
there for quite some time. He'd seen her undress.
"Y-you..." she stammered, cheeks going slowly red. She saw his eyes slide
very slowly and deliberately down her body and then make their way inch by inch back up
again, lingering over her panties and then her breasts. Her skin seemed to burn where-ever
his eyes passed and her heart was beating a rapid staccato.
A fine sweat broke out on her body and she felt her nipples harden. His eyes lingered
over the hardened peeks and she felt her eyes dilate in response. Master had seen her with
no clothes on! There was something in his gaze that was hot and dark and her pulse leapt
in response, but then it was gone in seconds, leaving her wondering if she'd imagined it.
And then all she saw was amused in his eyes and that was INTOLERABLE! Seras belatedly
crossed her arms over her chest area, then realized how futile it was, since he'd already
seen her completely naked.
"MASTER!" She howled at him in utter humiliation. She swiftly bent over and
picked up one of her boots, then pegged it at the wall. A completely useless move, since
his eyes were PART of the wall, but she was so totally mortified, her face on fire by then
that she was beyond rational thought. To her astonishment, her master's upper body
suddenly emerged from the wall and he caught the boot deftly in one hand.
Alucard gave her the once-over, to the the boot to the side negligently and then raised
a gloved hand to his lips and blew her a kiss! "Sweet dreams, Police Girl," He
chuckled at her flustered look and then disappeared into the wall.
Seras stood there for a long moment and then let lose a scream of utter frustration and
humiliation. "What the hell is going on?!"
To Be Continued...
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