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Broken Eden
"This
is now bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh: she shall be called Woman
because she was taken out of Man."
Chapter Three
- Eve
Seras Victoria both hated and loved her condition,
just as she loathed and adored her Master.
She liked it
because when the circumstances overwhelmed her, there was someone stronger to
turn up and follow. It made her feel safe.
She dreaded it because the same figure was trying to
mold her into his image as she struggled with her own identity. It made her
feel oppressed.
Seras was in a point of her unlife when she was no
longer sure of what she really wanted. No longer a child in vampire terms but a
blooming teenager of sorts. Pip's death was the inflictive issue of her maturity.
Alucard's sudden attention confused her; he was a
parent that just noticed the existence of a rejected daughter? The blood
rushing inside her veins demanded it of her to submit to his whims - but she
couldn't. She wouldn't. Seras had her own view of what was right and what was
wrong. And Alucard wasn't the best of models to follow, either way.
His touch was electric, making her swoon, writhe and
forget everything in the world but the fact that he was moving in and out of her.
Especially when Alucard stroke places were no one had dared to touch before.
But at the same time, her Master was testing her mind; she could feel him
strolling shamelessly on her deepest fears and secrets. Laughing at her
hesitation.
Seras wasn't as naïve as everyone thought she was and
so she knew Alucard had only turned towards her because Integral had left him.
Good riddance, she could understand why Integra had done it. She deserved
someone better than the savage brute. Inwardly, Seras found herself wishing she
had Sir Hellsing's attentions instead of her Master's. Not in a sexual way -
but she would provide a much better example. Alucard was far too selfish, too
twisted in his narcissism.
Their intercourse didn't hurt anymore. Maybe was it
because the lines of pain and pleasure had grown so blurred? She remembered the
first time he had come to her; Alucard had been furious as Integral was being
'ensnared' by Maxwell, in his words. She had rolled her eyes. Alucard was so
possessive.
Alucard had grabbed and pinned her against a wall on
the Carfax Abbey's sitting room, his fangs grazing at her sensitive skin,
bringing a chill to her spine.
"M-master! What are you doing?!" She had
asked, taken aback by his conduct and nearly melting, as his canines would
trace the entire line of her former pulse.
"Quiet, Police Girl," Alucard had ordered,
mockingly. "You'll enjoy this."
But she hadn't, he had been using her to sate himself
without caring for her voice in the business. Therefore, she had struggled with
all her might: morphing her arm to wings, she had bashed his forehead in order
to take him off. The hit had had no effect upon him. Alucard had laughed,
tightening his grip around her slender body. Tendrils had aided and she found
herself bound by them.
"Bloody hell, Master! Let me go! It's not
funny!"
"It's not supposed to be joke, Police Girl,"
Alucard had purred against her ear, making her flush. It was fleeting, and she
had soon glared at her Master. "Don't give me such a look. You should
respect your Master."
"Respect a rapist?!" Seras had wanted to
cry, but she had swallowed her tears. Integral would have done the same thing -
how Seras would have wanted her to be there. To support her. But she hadn't
been, thus Seras had had to do her best to stand her ground.
"I'm not going to violate you, Seras
Victoria!" Alucard had taunted, pinching her nipples cruelly. "Look
at your body, it's responding to my actions."
And it had been her back arched at Alucard's touch and
the numbs on her breasts hardened. "Bastard."
"A bastard wouldn't give you a choice,
Seras," Alucard had replied smoothly, as he had nipped at her earlobe.
Seras had braced herself, knowing how fair his so-called choices were.
"Which is…?"
"You can join me willingly, enjoying your 'cherry
popping' or I can force your mind to give up to me. I'm your Master; if it had
suited me I could have taken over your will long ago. But I won't violate your
body," Alucard had stroked her cheek as if she was an object rather than a
person.
No, of course not. Only my mind, Seras had mused bitterly. She had been trapped
against the sword and the wall once more. The same had happened that fated
night on Cheddars, after he had asked if she had been a virgin and then fired
at her lung.
Alucard had given her a choice: Die and remain dead or
die and become an undead. Neither had awoken her fancy but she had settled for
the lesser of two evils.
As she had now. Gritting her teeth, she had forced her
muscles to relax.
"Good girl," Alucard had smirked as he had
taken downdown with him, pinned beneath his weight. It had been enjoyable; she
couldn't deny that, yet it had also been humiliating.
Her Master had taken both: her mortality and her
virginity.
Alucard didn't stop there, pressing her to take living
blood each night. She wouldn't submit to him like that. She wouldn't become a
monster.
In those moments, Seras comforted herself with the
vanishing memory of Pip Bernadette.
Pip had been, in her opinion, Alucard's
nemesis. Whilst her Master wanted to harm her, to break her and become some
wailing little thing. Pip had brought out her backbone, protecting her of any
pain and seeking for her to become stronger. Alucard sought what she would
never be and Pip only set in what she really was.
Pip had accepted her.
Alucard and she might be bind, but she was also tied
with Pip. She had drunk his blood, the living fire that gave her the strength
to resist her Master's silver tongue.
Seras wouldn't lose in his new choice game. Not this
time. Alucard longed to sculpt her to his sick idea of perfection? She would do
the same, even if it was an impossible Chimera and she was an idealist to
believe Alucard would become a better person.
She was not a mere rib.
Master has forgotten that Eve 'corrupted' Adam. Not
the other way around.
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