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Sending Over The Edge	By : Alyndrya Category: Hellsing > General Views: 38498 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Sending Over The Edge

Author: Alyndrya

Email: princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com

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Rating: NC 17+

Couple: Alucard And Seras

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 realizes 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 Organization that leads to a disastrous end and a series of rather sensual dreams, she realizes 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: 18/26

Status: Unfinished

Year Started: 2004

Year Revised: 2011

Year Completed: N/A

One Hour Challenges: If you would like to know about these, please look in my Profile.

Comments: Hi everyone! Sorry it's late, but I've been really busy. I also went to a Japanese Candle Festival here in Canberra last night. It was very cool. :) This is a long Chapter and Alucard is very dark here and there is a very sexual, so beware. It's practically steaming, it's so hot! It was very difficult to write and I have edited it many times.

Q&A: A few people have had some questions about the story, so I'll try and answer them. I'm really happy that you are asking questions, because it means that you're really getting involved in the plot.

Q - Firstly Seras is seen kissing her dream lovers in early Chapters, but later on is told that she cannot kiss one who is not her Mate, even in dreams.

A - All of this will be explained in Chapter Twenty-Two or Twenty-Three by Alucard. Basically, the men in Seras' dreams are made up, so the Mate principal does not apply. Stevens was a real guy, so she couldn't kiss him because he was not a Mate. The vampire with red eyes who had been watching Seras with lovers is also real and once he took the place of her imaginary ones, he also could not kiss her because he is not her Mate. For a real guy, the principal does apply.

Q - How did Integra force Alucard to back down if she really has no power over him and his runes don't work?

A - He's pretending! If he hadn't acted like the runes on his gloves were binding him, Integra would find out that Alucard wasn't bound and probably try to have him destroyed.

Q - How did Alucard figure out that Seras is his Mate?

A - Umm, he didn't. Alucard has no idea that the blonde is his Mate and is only playing with her. At most, he figures that she can be his Companion and lover until someone else comes along. Of course, he's jealous and possessive as hell, so even if a Mate comes along, Seras will never be allowed to go to him.

Q - Why does Alucard want to hurt Seras because she saw him punished?

A - He was a Prince, and is very arrogant and proud. For such a powerful vampire to be reprimanded by a human woman and have his Chide witness his humiliation would be beyond bearing for Alucard. Also, Seras broke through his powers to spy on a personal conversation, so just that would have made him punish her. :)

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SENDING OVER THE EDGE

By Alyndrya

[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com ]

Chapter Eighteen

The blonde fell into a deep, restless sleep and when she awoke, it was to the sensation of her mattress sinking slightly from a weight. Seras immediately froze as she came fully awake and her fear flooded back. She had used her powers to spy on her Master and had seen his humiliation at having to submit to a human woman. As highly as he valued Sir Integra, for a proud, ancient vampire to be humbled before a mortal, was beyond bearing.

Her senses also told her something else, and she felt incredulity fill her. It was the next night! Somehow, the girl had fallen into unconsciousness and stayed that way for the remainder of that night and all of the next day. The way the blonde's body was craving blood was a true indication that she had gone about twenty-four hours without a meal.

Damn, her Master definitely had done this to her. But why had he let her sleep for so long? Seras was confused and also fearful as she sought the answer, but it eluded her.

Oh. It was because her beautiful Sire had wanted his Childe to think that the punishment had been forgotten and her defenses were down. Yes, that was exactly like her Master. Before she had passed out, her fear and uncertainty had consumed her. The memory of the utter rage that had been in his crimson eyes as he looked up at his Childe floating above them, had made the girl feel a terror that she had rarely felt for her Master. A weakness of the limbs, a hard thudding of her heart, the blood rushing through her veins, her nails jabbing into the palm of her hands. It had been akin to the blind terror she was sure overcame a human when they first saw a vampire. She had felt like prey.

Her lashes rose slightly and her red eyes searched the room swiftly for possible weapons. Her Harkonnen was leaning against the wall near her wardrobe and was right behind her Master. There was probably no way to get out from under his taller body and dive off the end of the bed to get to it. Her smaller gun was in a case on top of the wardrobe and she felt her lips twisting in derision. Damn it, she was a former cop and was now a soldier, how could the blonde have been so stupid as to put her weapons so far away? She was not so confident as a vampire to use her claws or her new powers on her Sire and most likely Alucard would happily punish her further for turning on him.

Seras could feel her Master acutely, standing over her with his boots digging into either side of her hips. Although he had said nothing, she knew that he was waiting for her to make a move and she knew that his crimson eyes were burning into the back of her head as she lay on her stomach not moving. It was the intent, wolfish gaze of a hunter and she was his prey.

The small girl gazed about into the candle-lit room desperately, mind whirling with escape plans and scenario's. Most were discarded within seconds and it only left her with the feeling of being hunted and an almost blind terror of what was to come. Perhaps it had been her Sire's intent all along to make her so complacent. To touch her sexually, and make her want him, burn for him. The small girl wanted his softer side, not the demon who was ready to make her bleed and scream. Even though he had hurt her very much, his Childe had fallen into a pattern with her Master. Argue, fight, cum, punish, cum, shout, fight, cum again.

Her face went beat red at this inane mental conversation with herself. She was certain that the dark-haired man was hearing it loud and clear in his mind. Seras's fingers clenched on the pillow under her head. Damn it, what was she doing just laying on the bed when the vampire looming over her was ready to pounce? Was she trying to play dead, or pretend to be asleep so that he would leave?

'Idiot!' She berated herself. The girl knew that she wasn't fooling anyone.

A booted foot nudged her waist when she kept still and she could feel his momentary amusement. "Wakey, wakey, Police Girl. You have been very naughty." Alucard purred at her from above.

Despite the soft, almost seductive quality of his tone, the blonde girl could clearly feel the menace emanating from her Sire and her blood froze in her veins. The very air itself seemed to tremble from the force of his darkness and fury, aimed squarely at herself.

Seras knew that the older vampire had let her huddle there on her mattress after intruding on his conversation with Sir Integra. He knew that she would wait for him to come in fear, and the dark-haired vampire had also let her fall asleep all day, thinking that his retribution had been forgotten. Perhaps her fainting had even been forced by himself on her weaker mind. Either way, she was laying on the bed at his feet, at a distinct disadvantage.

Slowly, the small vampire rolled over and her crimson eyes went huge to see her Master standing over her dressed in only his black pants and a white shirt with ruffles down the chest, buttoned only once at the waist so that she could see all of the muscles of his powerful body. His booted feet were on either side of her hips and his hair was long again, cascading down over his chest and shoulders sexily.

To her embarrassment, she found that her mouth was gaping open and she shut it quickly. Oh god, she really really wanted to wrap her hands into his hair-and maybe run her fingers down that muscled chest. Her teeth practically ached to bite into all that smooth white skin revealed.

But then the terror of her actions in daring to spy on her Master and Sir Integra came back, and she recalled just what she had intruded on the night before. She froze, eyes wide and startled like a deep being hunted by a lion. She could feel Alucard's fury, but the dark-haired vampire's face was not showing any of that. The expression on his face was calm and indefinable, a slight smile playing around his lips.

But his eyes! Oh god, they burned with the fires of hell, the dark pupils small and intent on her face. Seras could clearly see his rage and his evil in their depths and every instinct inside of her screamed for her to run from such an old vampire.

His presence was also overwhelming, not restrained as it usually was around her. The blonde girl cringed away, sensing the centuries of bloodshed and torture this being had inflicted on others. And it was now aimed at her! She was only a fairly new vampire and the touch of his mind on hers was almost crushing. She had little, if no, defenses around one so powerful and old.

Alucard smiled enigmatically down at her and then his bare hands rose and slapped together as if he were praying, but when they parted, she saw a long tendril of shadow between them. As he moved them wider and he wrapped his fingers about it, she realized with some horror that it was a whip. He had asked her if she had ever been whipped, and stupidly the blonde had forgotten all about it.

The vampire snapped the whip taut between his hands, making an ominous noise. "You have been getting entirely above your station lately, Police Girl. And oh, so arrogant. Forgetting who you belong to and your place as a mere fledgling vampire. Using you powers to spy on private conversations that do not concern you. Do you believe that the way I sometimes treat you as an equal gives you the right to be so bold?" His voice was almost pleasant and it chilled Seras' blood like nothing else could have. To him, this was all business, punishing his Childe for being so bold to him lately.

"M-Master." The girl whispered, a little stunned. With only a few words, her Sire had put her firmly in her place. Below him. Below anyone in Hellsing, by the sound of it, because she was just a new vampire. Was that how his Childe appeared to Alucard? A nothing? A bold, arrogant little girl who needed to learn her place at the bottom of the rung? The humiliation was crushing to her soul.

'How dare you presume to set your powers against my own?' His mental voice was full of blood and cruelty, unlike the tone he had spoken to her aloud.

Seras flinched and shrank back from him, sensing his sadistic pleasure at having her cower at his feet. She never should have used her powers to break through her Master's shield and watch him when it had been clear that she had not been wanted. The girl had intruded on a very private conversation, and even if it had been about her, it was clear that the huge man above her considered that she had stuck her nose in where it should not have been.

The gentle lover of the night before was completely gone and a cold monster had taken his place. The blonde should have known that there would be consequences to her every action. No matter how teasing and lustful Alucard was towards his Childe, underneath was a soulless killer. An ancient vampire that she could never hope to match.

"Master, no!" She whimpered, carefully drawing her legs out from between his and sitting up against the wall behind her pillows. She huddled there with her arms around her knees, her long gold hair spilling over her body like a protective cloak. Thank god she had gone to sleep without the coffin lid down, or the small girl would never have been able to try and escape him. Damn it, she would never, ever, use her powers again around him again! She had already learned her lesson and her Master had not even touched her yet.

Escape... Escape now!

Before she could form the thought, her body was tensing and coiling like a panther and she threw itself from the bed using vampiric speed. Her body blurred as it shot right out from under the older vampire and slipped around the table edge of her wooden table, her long blonde hair flying out behind her. She spun to face her Master smoothly, red eyes wild from under her bangs.

Alucard had turned his face to watch her flee, making no move to stop her. His crimson eyes rested on her face her narrowly for a long moment, and then he leapt down from the mattress with the grace of a stalking wolf. His booted feet were placed carefully on the stone floor as he moved towards his quarry. "Where are you going, Police Girl?" He demanded coldly, sending chills down her back.

Seras loathed when her Master was in this type of mood and much preferred his lascivious side. The terrifying side of him that lusted for blood was not something that she ever wanted to face. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you mad." She said desperately, body settling into a crouch. If she couldn't run from him, she would have to fight. The demon inside of her wanted to fight, but it also felt that it had to submit to the one who had made her. The small girl's heart thundered in her chest, and her hands trembled, but something inside wanted her to stand up and not give in to this cruelty. A part of her was outraged and furious that she was being treated this way.

The blonde could truly not see a way for her to win against her Sire, but she wanted to try! If she just gave in, her Master would never respect her. But Alucard would also punish every defiance. A sound escaped her throat then at her predicament, a half whimper, half growl.

Her Master quirked a dark brow as he heard it, a strange look crossing his face, before being wiped out by icy determination.

But still, despite his rage, Seras could sense that the dark-haired vampire was pleased that she was going to face him.

"Show me your passion, Police Girl." Alucard hissed at her, fangs growing long and sharp from his mouth, digging into his bottom lip. His red eyes flared up as if lit from within, shimmering with the lust to bring her great pain. "As I strip the skin from your back, and your blood runs like a river. Prove to me that you are worthy to be my Childe." The dark-haired vampire raised the shadow tendril to his mouth and his tongue emerged from between his lips, licking along the whip in an almost-vulgar motion. That he could not wait to taste her blood on it was very clear. Her Master watched her as he licked the shadow lewdly, seductively, lids falling partly shut over his eyes, narrowed and intent.

Seras gaped at him, eyes going helplessly to the wet pink flesh caressing the whip. His tongue had been inside of her the night before, bringing more pleasure than she could ever remember. As she watched him, eyes going from the whip and his wicked mouth, to his burning gaze, she realized in horror that she was getting turned on, even as her body was still frozen in fear. What the hell? She moaned and then bit her lip when he smirked, knowing exactly what his mouth on the instrument of pain was doing to the blonde. Master was the devil incarnate!

'Your move.' The vampire murmured mentally, removing the shadow tendril from his mouth and grinning at her wickedly.

The small girl shifted from foot to foot as she considered her options. Her Master could have gotten rid of the table between them at any time, and was merely toying with her. He enjoyed giving the illusion of safety that the piece of wood gave her. It wasn't fooling either one of them. Her red eyes firmed and she glared at him angrily.

As if her baleful stare was a red flag waved under her Master's nose, he snarled at her and his hand shot out, powers flaring. The table went flying out from before her, smashing into the wall and leaving the blonde completely exposed. She also heard with horror as the bolt in her door clicked. It was something that she had noted, but Walter and Sir Integra had never felt the need to trap her in her room.

As the small vampire tensed to run, she saw that he was mirroring her stance, readying to catch her. Alucard held the shadow tendril loosely from his left hand, his right splayed wide with dark claws blatantly displayed. He wasn't wearing his gloves...

Seras gasped in fear. Her Master was not wearing the runes, which admittedly did not bind him as they should and he could remove at any time. But whenever she saw the dark-haired vampire without them, it reminded her sharply of just how deadly and powerful he was all unrestrained. Only to her did the other vampire not feel the need to hide this fact. It was not a comfort to know that he was sharing that with Seras!

He had also locked the door, which had never been done before.

The two vampires locked eyes with a deadly concentration, and it came as a surprise to them both as there was a slight noise on the stairs above. Both red gazes shot towards the door, one in annoyance and the other in hope.

Seras could sense a person approaching her door hurriedly, heartbeat thundering in her ears. She scented a familiar male and knew that it was the butler coming to see what all the noise was. For a moment, a wild thought that she was going to be rescued flashed through the blonde's mind, and her Master's cold sneer told her that he had read her mind and dared her to try it.

"Miss Seras, did you scream?" Walter's tone was concerned as he spoke through the wood. He tried the handle and jiggled it, finding that it was locked. There was a pause and then the sound of a set of keys being taken out of his jacket.

A warning snarl ripped out of Alucard's throat, clearly audible outside of the room.

To his credit, the butler immediately got the hint and halted fitting the key into the lock, his human senses reeling in fear from the primal sound that had escaped the ancient vampire. "Alucard." They heard him murmur worriedly. "Miss Seras, are you in need of help?" He demanded softly. There was a sound of his wires coiling out around his hands, only audible to the vampires. He was ready to do battle for her, if she but asked.

Was she in need of help? Yes! But after that growl from her Master, she was unwilling to scream for aid. The air in the room thickened menacingly as Seras took a tiny step towards possible freedom and she froze immediately, eyes going from her Master to the shut door and back. She moaned a little. So close! If only she wasn't a prisoner in this room, she would use her Intangibility power to escape. Already, she had broken her word to Sir Integra by seeking them out and floating above them to watch their conversation. She fervently hoped that her Sire had not informed his Master of this fact.

The large vampire a few feet away tensed as she moved as if to get help from Walter, or escape the room, the muscles in his arms and legs tightening ominously as he prepared to catch her. Alucard's threatening gaze promised retribution if she dared to open the door and bring the human into their battle.

The girl halted, hunching in upon herself as she realized how hopeless her situation was. Her Master was going to punish her, and he really didn't care what he had to do in order to keep her there. She absolutely shuddered to think what would happen to Walter if he was to come into the girl's room right then. The potential for violence was terrifying.

"Walter Dornez." Alucard spat the man's name out viciously. His animalistic tone was loud enough to be heard, voice dripping with menace and darkness. "My Chide and I do not wish to be disturbed. You will leave immediately and not interfere, or you will regret it for the remainder of your short mortal life."

It was a clear threat, and stunned both the butler and the blonde girl. The ancient vampire was completely serious. If Walter opened that door, retaliation would be swift and painful.

Seras drew in a breath sharply at the potential for violence in the air. She did not know if her Sire would kill the mortal for interfering in her punishment, but he certainly would hurt him. A lot. Even though Sir Integra was certain to retaliate and punish her Servant for hurting the butler, Alucard was determined that nothing come between him and his Childe right then.

The blonde waited, red eyes going from her Master's watchful form, to the door. Walter had not responded yet, clearly carefully weighing his options and considering if he would survive the encounter if he were to aid the Police Girl. She absently wondered if her Master's use of Walter's full name had some significance. Was it something that the two men knew of, but went right over her head? Or did saying a name give a vampire power over a mortal. The girl concentrated on her Sire, but was unable to detect if his powers were being directed towards the human male.

There was a short silence, and the blonde heard the heartbeat outside of the door become more anxious. For her? Or was he under some sort of distress. Walter was worried for her and she almost told him to break down the door. Despite her Master being far above the butler in power, she knew that he would still try and protect her. But what could he do against an old vampire? Admittedly his wires were pretty impressive, and took down many enemies of Hellsing, but it had never been faced with a huge male vampire determined to met out punishment to his Chide.

'You do not wish to involve the butler, do you, Police Girl?' Her Master questioned her evilly, burning orbs fixed on her face. The dark-haired vampire was almost daring her to bring someone else into her punishment. For a hair-raising moment, she could see a considering look in his red eyes and she gasped. Alucard wouldn't actually let Walter in to see what was going to happen to Seras...would he? Looking at his expression, she could see that he would do it. She could not bear for someone, anyone, to see what her dark-haired sire was going to do to her.

"Thank you, Walter, but I'm-I'm alright. I deserve this punishment." Seras assured him firmly, crimson eyes locked on her Masters in anger. "Please do as my Master asked and leave us." She was proud of the way her voice kept so steady, when her heart was ready to burst out of her chest in panic. Her fear was almost as consuming as her anger, and if she let the terror take over, Alucard would win and she would lose. She was struggling for her humanity as it was, but what was about to happen to her was all about being in the vampire world. Blood and violence was a normal thing for the demon that the blonde had become. And her Master wanted to give her pain so badly that she could taste it.

Her Sire grinned ferally in response to the girl's words, and he slapped the whip against his leg with punishing force. But Alucard never even seemed to notice the pain it must have caused. His eyes grew impatient, and she knew her time had run out.

"Very well." The butler's voice was hard and angry as he responded, not liking that the dark-haired vampire was hurting his Childe. He did not pretend to understand vampire laws, or the need for pain and bloodshed, and Seras was such a little thing. She did not deserve the way that she was being treated and his every instinct screamed at him to go in there and protect her against the older vampire's punishment. "Please call me if there are any...difficulties, Miss Seras."

Very reluctantly, Walter's steps moved away from the door.

Difficulties? The blonde almost laughed in a hysterical way. What she was about to go through far outweighed that word. In a few minutes, she was going to be in a world of pain. Then why did her traitorous body seem to burn in excitement too? Because even though Alucard caused her pain in the past with his punishments, he also brought her such passion and pleasure? She wondered just what was in store for her.

Seras and her Master locked eyes for a long moment, and her fear became desperation as his eyes went flat.

'Run.' Alucard ordered in a blood-filled voice that made every hair on her body stand up.

The small blonde's limbs came unstuck from her frozen state and she bolted away from him towards the wall where her Harkonnen leant. Damn the room and the damage it would do, it was one of the only weapons she possessed! As she grabbed the barrel of the enormous weapon, she felt a lick of fire around her bare leg and saw that the whip was wrapped about it. She hissed in pain, then the shadow rope was yanked and she was flying off of her feet.

She was dragged a meter back through the air and then fell hard onto the stone floor. It hurt like hell and she felt something in her right arm break, as well as her wrist. "Shit!" She screamed, at both the pain and the fact that she could now not lift her beloved gun. The limb dangled as she got onto her knees slowly, pain radiating right up to her shoulder.

Alucard chuckled cruelly. He unwrapped the tendril with a silent command and coiled it about one arm as he waited to see what she would do next to amuse him.

Seras clenched the fist of her uninjured hand and smashed it into the ground in fury. To her astonishment, and even her Master's, the ground ripped up under her gloves and a line of cement and carpet raced towards him, large chunks flying up on the way. It slammed into him with the force of her anger behind it, an invisible whip of her own pelting her Master in stones and chunks from the floor.

The dark-haired vampire blocked it with his arm, but a small line of blood opened up on his cheek. He turned his face back towards her, fangs breaking through his lip in fury, crimson orbs blazing and promising pain for her having dared to wound him.

Crap, she thought in shock. She had made her Master bleed, and he was pissed. The time for him to be pleased by her standing up to him was apparently not this one.

He sent his shadow towards her again, and she dodged the shadow of darkness, barely clearing her arm from it's sharpness. The blonde rolled and came to her feet, trying to ignore the agony in her wrist and upper arm, both of which were probably broken.

As they continued to battle, her Master was dead silent, which unnerved her greatly. No taunting, no grabbing her flesh inappropriately, nothing to show that he wasn't seriously trying to kill her. Damn it.

Seras dove past him, falling into the wreckage of her table. Walter was going to be furious! The blonde saw that Sir Integra's books were under it all, she paled. "You trashed Sir Integra's books!" She shouted, grabbing a large chunk of wood and spinning to face her Sire. She held her broken arm against her chest protectively, hoping that the dark-haired vampire wouldn't target it to hurt her further.

"Oh no, Police Girl, it is you who trashed the books. And it is you who will be punished by my Master." Alucard finally spoke through his teeth, unable to be silent under her accusation. It was the blonde who would get in trouble for this, not he.

"Damn it!" Seras screeched in frustration. She rushed at her Master, wooden stake held at the ready. She was aiming for his shoulder, but he apparently didn't take kindly to her brandishing the killer of vampires in her hands. She was swept off of her feet with his free arm, stake flying away to imbed into the wall near her new wardrobe.

"Miss Seras?" A horrified voice called through the door. It was the maid Phillipa, who had obviously come to help her mistress dress and probably to bring her blood. She had to have heard the screaming and crashing noises, as well as the rest of the household. It was very brave of her to even come to the door.

The blonde's concentration was broken, and as she made to roll from under him, a booted foot slammed down into her throat, making it collapse. She choked for breath, hoping to hell that it wasn't damaged permanently. She clawed at the leather with her good hand, the other dangling limply on the floor.

'Why are you trying to breath? You're a vampire-forget your human habits.' Alucard's sarcastic tone broke into her mind.

Seras abruptly stopped struggling, and her red eyes went wide. She stopped wheezing, try force air past her shattered throat. Was Master right? Come to think of it, she hadn't needed to breath when her coffin was lowered into the ground each day, so why was she fighting for breath now? Having the knowledge that she didn't have fill her lungs with air, and trying to convince her body of that, were two very different things. Fear filled her and she struggled like a madwoman in panic again, desperate to suck the precious oxygen.

But then, as she met Alucard's crimson eyes staring at her with such scorn, she forced her motions to cease under him. The blonde stopped trying to draw in air and held her breath. She didn't pass out, and the tightness in her chest eased. Abruptly, her body calmed and she realized that he was right. She didn't need to breath. It had only been her mind that was tricking her. She had been breathing her whole life, after all, so didn't know any different.

Phillipa stopped trying to bash the door down to get to her mistress and her hurried feet carried her away, probably to get help. Thank god Master had locked the door. It was the only thing that Seras could be grateful for at that moment. Her fingers plucked at the leather boot shoving into her neck futilely, before she remembered her claws. They popped free of her white gloves and she shoved them into Master's foot. He never moved, even when blood welled up out of the gashes in the leather.

Finally he did move and the small vampire knew that it was only because he wanted to.

As his boot left her throat, she wheezed and crawled on hands and knees towards her wardrobe, where her small gun was. If only she could reach it in time. Seras put on a burst of supernatural speed, legs boosting her up to grab the gun case in shaking hands, completely ignoring her broken arm, which had dulled to an ache from the agonizing pain of before. She fumbled at the lock and finally got it open, grasping smooth cold metal. As the blonde whirled back to face the other vampire, the sting of the shadow tendril on the back of her fingers made her drop the precious weapon.

"Foolish girl, you do not need a weapon." Alucard sneered coldly, flicking the whip again so that it lashed her cheek, opening up the skin painfully. As blood dripped down, he sniffed at the air, a delighted smile spreading across his lips. "You are a weapon." He reminded her.

The small girl cursed him loudly, glaring from her blood red eyes. She was angry and frustrated and no matter what she did, her Sire countered it. She tried to ignore the pain that she was in, and her fury helped her forget. It was also a survival instinct, natural to a vampire when faced with an enemy.

Before she could blink, there was a burning pain about her waist, and then the whip tightened cruelly, cutting through her uniform and into the tender skin underneath. She shrieked in agony as she was dragged over to the tall vampire, and his arm went up, dangling her there easily before him as if she weighed nothing. His face came achingly close, and he smirked sardonically at her pathetic attempts to claw the tendril free of its constricting hold about her.

She growled at him, face lowered and hiding behind her blonde bangs, her long hair falling over her shoulders and mingling with his own dark locks.

Alucard's hand rose to her head and he slid his warm fingers almost gently through the golden mass. He smoothed over her scalp in a tender massage, and she slumped slightly, but then his hand clenched and her Sire yanked her head back cruelly. "Are you having as much fun as I am?" He demanded maliciously, fangs snapping near her nose.

Seras' pained red eyes focused on his mouth and she smiled as an idea popped into her head. Master would most definitely move back if she- Swiftly, the girl moved against the restricting hold on her hair, feeling some tearing loose in his fingers and she tried to touch his lips with her own. As she had suspected, the dark-haired vampire flinched back from her just as she was about to kiss him.

Seeing her chance, the blonde bared her teeth and struck as swiftly as a snake, fangs jabbing into his chin. Her razor sharp incisors tore through the skin, ripping it open and she felt blood gushing into her mouth. Immediately, her eyes rolled back into her head as the ambrosia flooded her every senses, almost knocking her unconscious. As the liquid kept coming, the blonde gasped and let go of the skin in her mouth, head craning back away. She fought the desire raging through her body, but couldn't stop the little whimpers as his blood burned all the way to her stomach and then spread out through her limbs in a hot wave.

Her Master's long tongue slipped out of his mouth and he licked his blood from her mouth and chin. It was so sensuous that she shuddered in delight. And then his wet tongue was gone and he chuckled.

Seras felt embarrassment flood her at her reaction, and she quickly lowered her chin when she realized she was showing her vulnerable throat to her Master.

His fingers tightened in her hair again, craning her head back up at a painful angle. His warm lips grazed her skin, and his wet warmth opened to take her in, sucking lightly. Alucard nibbled at her flesh, tongue laving in a trail from her chin down to her collarbone. He resisted her struggles and smirked against her as a clawed hand rose and Seras shoved her fingers into his chest.

How dare he try this shit with her when her Master was supposed to be punishing his Childe? It was playing dirty to suddenly act like a lover in the midst of their battle! She snarled and jabbed her fingers in further, past the white flesh and scrapping the bones of his ribs. Her hand was covered in warm stickiness as Seras clawed at the other vampire, desperately trying to pull back from his hot mouth. Her limbs felt like they were melting as he kissed downwards to the edge of her shirt. The material was pulled taut as she dangled there, and there was a pinging noise as a button was spat out onto the floor. Three more followed and her breasts were spilling out, clad in only the bra.

"Master! Damn it, no!" The blonde screamed at him, brining her legs up to kick at his. He ignored it and she gave a frustrated cry as his mouth went to her breasts and he licked over the white flesh above her bra. She whispered as fire licked down from her skin to her groin. Her hands rose and dug into his hair, yanking hard until his head went back and he gazed at her with lazy red eyes.

"Hmm?" Alucard drawled, eyes going from her flushed face to her chest and back again pointedly.

"No." Seras told him angrily, thrashing about.

Her dark-haired Sire titled his head to the side and looked amused despite the fact that they were both in pain and bleeding. And he had several large gashes at his ribs, the flesh ripped and blood trailing down freakishly to his black pants. 'No?'

'Hell no!' The girl shot back furiously.

Then a tendril rose from his body and raised the hand that had mauled him, shredding the remainder of her gloves to lick his blood off of her skin and claws. Once he was done, he pulled back and stared at her searchingly. He saw her dark red eyes, glazed in both passion and anger, but clearly the former emotion was winning.

Seras saw Alucard give a mental shrug at her unwillingness to play with him and the shadow tendril around her waist withdrew. His fingers let go of her hair, shaking the ripped out strands to the floor almost disdainfully.

And then it went to one side of her jacket, grabbing the material, then to the other side and pulled them together so that it was taut over her breasts. The vampire then hefted her up till the blonde was held high over her Master's head.

Seras glanced down at his long dark hair for a moment, before she was hurled over her bed and crashed to the floor. Laying there bleeding from a gash in her head and face, clothes gaping at her chest, and things spinning about her, the Police Girl felt panic. He was still coming! She could hear his feet treading deliberately slow in her direction and she struggled to her feet, blinking blood out of her red eyes.

"I believe we have played enough, Police Girl." He told her gently, whip pulling taut in between his hands again. For a moment of pure relief, she believed that the battle was over, then she got his true meaning. He hadn't whipped her yet.

Seras put her back against the wall, judging the distance over her mattress as he came around the end of the bed and stalked her. She jumped desperately, hoping that her Master wouldn't catch her. She cleared the bed and felt relief, but then she realized that there was a sharp pain on her leg. The whip was wrapped about it loosely, so he had decided to let her feel she had gotten free. It went tight as she clawed at it and the blonde fell onto her face. She felt her nose snap and her lips burst open as her face met unyielding floor. Even covered in carpet, it wasn't enough to cushion her soft skin from the cement beneath. As her leg dragged up the bed, she was forced up onto the bed, face buried in the cover. Her other leg was under her, bent the other way and she almost screamed from the pain of being folded like that.

Desperately, she rolled onto her back, swinging her other leg up. To her satisfaction, the booted heel met her Master's cheek as he leant over her and the resounding crack told her that the bone had snapped. As her leg fell to the cover, she saw bone protruding out of the skin, blood spurting. Rather than feel revolted, she was proud of herself and smirked.

Alucard fairly swooped down onto her, sitting on her waist and pinning her to the bed. He put a hand to his face and brought it away covered in blood. Before she could turn her head, his bloody digits were thrust past her lips and down her throat. Seras gagged as his fingers went down further than was comfortable and thanked god that she no longer needed to breath. When he pulled back, her mouth was full of blood and his palm snapped her chin closed so that she couldn't spit it out.

The blonde's eyes rolled back into her head at the taste of her Master's blood, burning like fire in her mouth. Her reaction was instant as her body once again became aroused, panties wetting, breasts swelling, heart feeling like it was going to burst out of her chest. She had tasted so much of her Master's blood over the last few minutes that her body was reacting without her permission.

Seras felt her almost-healed wrist and upper arm completely repair within moments from her Sire's powerful blood, the broken bones knitting together. The gashes in her face went next, but the blood remained, having slid down a lot of her face in streaks.

"Can you feel it, Police Girl? My blood is like no other vampires on this Earth." Her Master grinned savagely and his clawed hand rose to her face, a sharp black nail sliding almost tenderly down her skin and opening it up so that the blood began to flow again. He leaned in close and licked the blood that was sliding down her cheek. "You are privileged, Childe. I have never shared this with another." The dark-haired vampire murmured, pressing his lips to the cut and sucking the liquid out sensually, breath hot on her skin.

Oh yes, she felt soooo bloody grateful! Seras glared heatedly from her blazing red eyes, unable to speak because his hand was still clamped over her mouth.

Alucard's next words made her wish she had never been turned into a vampire. "You will be glad to have tasted my blood by the time I am done with you." He murmured ominously, lips still caressing her ripped skin. He licked her again from her forehead down to her chin, cleaning her face of her blood. He teased the corner of her mouth with the wet flesh and then stopped when a moan broke from her lips. When he drew back, there was an evil, gleeful expression in his eyes. "You will need every drop."

Shadows came out from the air about him, and inside of his body, moving to her limbs. The blonde found herself jerked to her feet and turned from him. The shadows wrapped about each wrist and ankle and pulled them far apart so that she was spread-eagled. "No! Master, no!" Seras whimpered in fear. She tried to close her legs, feeling too exposed before him, but was unable to move.

To her absolute horror, more tendrils came, slithering up her legs till they were under her skirt. She heard ripping and the material fell away from her body. The tendrils moved over her underwear up over her backside, caressing lewdly as it went, then her jacket was shredded. What was left of her once-white shirt was next, until she was clad only in bra and underpants.

The shadows moved away and she was strangely grateful to her Master for sparing her modesty. 'This isn't the time to molest me, apparently.' she thought sardonically.

'Later.' He responded wickedly. A long tongue licked her from her waist and up her back, leaving a wet trail. Seras moaned at the sensation, strangely erotic. She was in pain and was covered in blood, but still she found to her humiliation, that she was turned on. And he knew it. 'Mmm. Definitely later, Police Girl.' He almost moaned.

Oh shit, was Master turned on too? It definitely sounded like it.

Seras abruptly began to struggle like a madwoman, shrieking curses at him at the top of her voice. He only chuckled in response. "You're such a spitfire. So unlike the girl who faced down death from my gun with a quiet dignity." His lips moved over her lips and she shivered, liking how his hot breath felt. "And you are all mine." He hissed in dominance. A claw wrapped around from behind and cupped one of her breasts through the bra.

The blonde moaned and shuddered, hating how he made her feel. Even as Alucard kneaded her soft skin, arousing her, words were spilling from her lips in denial. "You don't own me! I will belong to my Mate only. My heart, my body, my soul."

"You are so sure you will find your Mate?" He responded scornfully, fingers trailing through the blood between her breasts and up to her throat, then mouth, smearing it over her lips. To her eternal shock, he thrust the fingers into her mouth, then withdrew it, thrusting again and again inside, along her tongue to her throat. He was fucking her mouth.

Darkness began rolling in around the, obscuring them from the room, and she felt his mind and body wrap around her. A hardness pressed against her backside, rubbing lightly, and she realized with shock that the male behind her was aroused. Scarily turned on, and completely in charge. This fact made Seras burn even hotter, the utter helplessness of her situation felt acutely. She liked her Master in charge, dominating her. She knew she should be ashamed, but right now didn't care at all. Her Sire could have done anything to her and she would have welcomed it!

Her Master's face pressed against her cheek as if feeling the fingers inside her wet warmth. "Until you find a companion and drink enough of my blood to become a No Life Queen, you are mine to do as I wish."

The Police Girl whimpered deep in her throat, moisture dripping down her leg, her panties becoming so wet that it no longer held it. She felt so much lust it shamed her. She was a virgin, but she had such wicked dark desires inside of her, fighting to be free. Her core practically begged for the touch of his hand, and as his fingers smoothed downwards, over her erect nipple and slowly over her ribs and stomach, she knew that her Master could see those hidden wants as clear as day.

"Am I like your dream lovers?" Alucard murmured hotly, nipping at her ear with sharp fangs.

Seras' body stiffened in disbelief at his words. Oh god, he knew, and she wanted to die. She couldn't stop the tears from coming into her eyes and leaking down her cheeks, or the sob quickly stifled. His warm lips moved over her skin, eating up her tears and the blonde could acutely feel his mockery. His disdain at her weakness. But most of all, a dark passion that her own equaled.

'If only I was sharing this with my Mate.' She couldn't stop the wistful thought.

Alucard laughed at her in response, tone full of contempt. "You keep wishing for a Mate, even though your dream lover told you they were rare as unicorns." As if to punish his Childe for thinking of another man when she was with him, her Sire bit down onto her neck, fangs sinking in slightly so that the blood welled up and he sucked on the wound. 'Foolish.'

How did her Master know that the blonde's dream lover had said that to her? Seras blinked rapidly, trying to focus on that fact, but the ardor racing through her body made it hard to think. She moaned as his tongue laved the fang marks on her neck, healing them with his saliva. The other vampire's every touch on her skin burned like fire in her veins. His hands, his tongue, his mouth...

"You should just give in, Police Girl. It will never happen." Alucard sighed against the skin of her neck, as if tired of the conversation. He pulled her long blonde hair gently to the side to leave her neck and back bare to his gaze, belaying the cruelness of his claws as they dug into her stomach and held her to his body hard.

The hand moved down to her underwear and slid inside, the sharp talon brushing her clit. She arched, mouth open in a silent scream. The pain of her clit being cut open was enough to send her over the edge and her body spasmed around the finger that was thrust deep inside of her. Further agony and pleasure ensued as something in there was cut and he continued pumping in a crude simulation of sex.

She panted and writhed against him, feeling his facination at her movements, as he stroked and caressed her most secret parts. Another finger slid inside, stretching her. Seras felt like she was burning up and being consumed at the same time, and the pleasure of it all was almost unbearable.

The other hand went to her face and fingers went inside, fighting across her tongue as she bit down hard in her passionate throws. The dark-haired vampire pumped his fingers inside there, thrusting there and down inside of her core with determination. The thrusts of his lower body against her backside became harder and more urgent, keeping time with the fingers pleasuring her, as her Master's lust rose to meet hers.

Seras couldn't take the double penetration and she slumped back against him, spine curving and a scream escaping her mouth as she orgasmed yet again. As it happened, Alucard's fangs snapped down and dug into her neck deeply, feeling her passion through her blood.

When she came down from it, she found that his fangs were still locked into her neck, drinking deeply. She struggled to get her arms free, but was still held tight by his shadow tendrils. The dark-haired vampire's fingers were still deep inside of her, between her legs and inside of her mouth, although they were no longer moving. It was as if he were reluctant to release her.

The small girl whimpered, her senses coming back to her, and she was horrified at what had happened. This had gone far beyond what they had previously done, and was uncomfortably close to actually having sex. She groaned and closed her red eyes in shame, body still burning and flooded with the pleasure he had given her. Oh god, what had she done? What had he done. Her Master had...had...

'You are no longer a virgin.' Alucard said darkly, a deep satisfaction and possessiveness in his voice. As if he had completely taken ownership of her, and she was now his.

His fingers slid out of her mouth, trailing saliva down her chin. His other hand moved, claws emerging from her wet core, liquid sliding down her thighs as proof of their lust. The ancient vampire's fingers went to his mouth and he sucked her essence from them, giving a deep lustful moan at the taste of her cum. To her embarrassment, the action made her want to spin about in his arms and let her Master do whatever the hell he wanted with her.

But then his mental words hit home and she went stiff, horror and disbelief making her eyes fly open. Not-not a virgin?! What did he mean- Oh god no. No, not that! Seras was frozen for a long moment, and then her mouth opened around the fingers still inside and she howled in anguish. Not her innocence! Her virginity had been something that she had saved and wanted to give to her Mate!

Rage and despair swelled up inside of her and the blonde sought to throw the larger vampire from her, but his long arms came about her body, holding her tightly to his frame as he bent over her. His long dark hair spilled over her shoulder, mingling with her blonde locks. Alucard murmured something harshly into her mind, in that language she sometimes heard him speak, as he pressed his lips to the skin of her neck.

'Esti a mea. (You are mine)'

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To Be Continued...

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Comments: The next part will be out in a couple of days. Well...what Alucard did to Seras was a cruel thing, but what do you expect from a vampire? Don't worry, the Fanfic will have a happy ending in the last Chapter. I'm pretty certain that there will be a sequel to this, but we'll see.
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