Disobedance & Blood | By : Niongi Category: Hellsing > General Views: 8841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Four:
Forbidden Fruit
“Master?” Seras
sat up and glanced around Alucard’s room.
He wasn’t there again. Seras
sighed and licked her fangs the thirst was weak for now.
She purred softly to herself and stretched out on the black cotton
sheets. White sheets were too often
spotted with blood and black ones just seemed to fit the darken room anyway,
with the deep burgundy curtains and lush
sangria carpet that surrounded the bed it felt cozy.
Seras glanced around the curtains at the table; Walter had snuck in
earlier and deposited a couple of blood packets.
They were nestled endearingly in a large bucket of ice.
They were so innocently melting the ice with their warmth.
Walter had recently started to heat the packets up at Alucard’s request,
so she would at least drink them.
She looked around the room with familiarity, Master’s bottle of wine and his
crystal glass rested on a silver platter waiting to be used, and her Master’
ornate chair.
‘The chair…well…might
as well eat now.’ Seras licked
her teeth and bolted to the desk.
She quickly ripped open a pack and splashed it in her mouth.
She paused for a second and spit out the coppery contents with a
disgusted look on her face, it was…
‘Once you’ve tasted
forbidden fruit it’s not quite the same dressed up in plastic.
Is it, Police Girl?’
‘Master…’
Her master’s voice in her own head sent a souring fear thru her blood.
‘Where are, well what I mean is
what am I going to uh well.’
‘I’m waiting for
Integra to stop arguing on the phone.
Honestly, humans sometimes I just want to eat them all.
Walter can’t look me in the eye.
He did see that luscious body of yours.
Are you going to strip for him, like you did for me, Police Girl?’
Alucard’s chuckle danced in her mind, she blushed and dug her nails into
the dark wood of the table
‘MASTER! You know I
don’t—’
‘Quiet.
Integra is talking to me.
You’re such a distraction. Naughty
fledglings are spanked don’t forget that, and don’t worry I’ll feed you myself,
once she gives me her orders.’
Seras nodded and felt bile rise in her throat, she hated that her Master had to
listen to…that human. ‘Master
of my Master…I think I’m starting to hate you.’
“Alucard! Are
you listening?” Integra lowered the
files from in front of her face and squinted her eyes at the no-life King.
“No, I’m trying to remember how many bodies I’ve impaled
over the centuries.”
“Focus. You
need to leave Seras here at the manor.
This mission requires a higher grade of finesse.”
Integra narrowed her eyes, was it just her or was Alucard acting up more
than usual? He was particularly
irritable when she, in any way, referred to his precious little fledgling.
“It’s come to the attention of this Organization that there is a string
of Freak nightclubs appearing in downtown London.
They recruit young freaks and give them sanctuary.
That’s why many of these vampires haven’t been seen over the past few
months. Alucard, we need to know who
is guiding these monsters. Is it
anyone you might know?”
“Why would you ask that?
Those vampires are a mockery, maggots that obey a virus.
They are not—”
“Alucard! Every
vampire examined is indeed a fledgling, a true vampire, no chip, or FREAK virus
was found in any of the ashes. They
managed to kill three, they are indirect creatures of yours, roughly a weak
strain diluted over time.”
“So what are they doing that brought about the attention of
Lady Hellsing? In my observation
true vampires are rarely caught in their antics.
Nor, do they let their young rare as that is run around freely.”
Alucard twirled his gun rhythmically in his hand and looked down at the
young Hellsing with his light orange glasses sliding down his nose.
Integra ignored his willfulness and flipped open another file and set
down five photographs on the desk.
“Young nobles have been disappearing.
For three weeks, they are gone only to return changed.
They are pale in complexion, meek and obedient.
It’s an unusual quality which is not encouraged in their upbringing, even
for women. They won’t leave their
rooms during the day and go into hysterical tantrums if they are forced.
They do not recall anything that has happened to them, all of them upon a
medical examination have similar bite marks along their throats and breasts.
The only thing these nobles have in common is their nobility, though
their rank and ages range from young to much older, male and female.
They have one thing in common they frequent the same nightclub.”
Integra pulled out a few more pictures splaying them
across the desk. “Ambrosia is a
popular nightclub with three significant patron statues Erato, Melpomene, Clio.
In Greek mythology, Erato, Melpomene, Clio are Greek Muses, their names
represent desire, tragedy and history respectively.
To me, it sounds like names vampires would invoke to amuse themselves.
This was brought to my attention, because last night all five victims
have disappeared.”
“Ah, the lovely genteel have gone and their frantic
parents are worried,” Alucard tilted his head and childishly shook his finger at
Integra, “My mission?” Integra
tossed the photos in Alucard’s lap and leaned back in her chair.
“Find the Master vampire, or vampires and the missing
nobles. Do not confront any of them,
but learn of them and then report to me.”
“Yes my Master.”
Alucard bowed low and disappeared briefly leaving his fanged smile in the
air, the pictures sliding to the ground with a soft waft of air.
-Alucard’s Bedroom-
“Master!” Seras
chirped and discarded her book with a smile, “What did…”
The young vampires face fell with a sudden realization.
Alucard had been given a mission; her Master was going to leave without
her.
Alucard noted his pet’s crestfallen face and rolled his
eyes, “What an idiot. You’re going
with me Police Girl.” Alucard
frowned, “Stop acting like the human squelch.
You may be a weak, pathetic vampire, but you are still a child of
darkness start acting like one.” He
smirked and roughly took a hold of Sera’s breast, pulling her closer to his
chest. She whimpered her eyes flickering
from blue to red as Alucard nipped and suckled on her ear.
‘So hot…’
Alucard nibbled on Sera’s ear, pulling her body back to
his, “Since I’ve refused my blood to you, you can drink your fill from me.
Did you know?” Alucard
whispered harshly kneading her firm buttocks with one hand the other still on
her breast. “I find your childish
and submissive demeanor endearing. A tomboy, so unlike…”
He let his sentence fall taking a nipple into his mouth with a hard suck.
Seras groaned aloud her Master’s name like a holy mantra
“Master, Master!” She switched to
thoughts trying to blink back the redness in her eyes.’
So hot…’
“What’s hot, Seras?”
Alucard chuckled and pinched the hardened nipple between his fingers.
She yelped at the abuse and blushed, her backside was still tender from
her previous punishment, but over the past few nights since Sera’s first
punishment Alucard had steadily increased the tempo of his touches, caresses and
lusty words.
“Perhaps it’s time for my little pet to have another
lesson.” Alucard smirked as Seras
eagerly nodded tugging softly at his gloved fingertips.
“Drink from me.”
Her Master’s words were too enticing to refuse as Seras eagerly licked
Alucard’s wrist. Looking up at him
for approval, Alucard gave her a curt nod; she shook with anticipation and
slowly licked down her Master’s arm again.
Seras growled sinking her fangs into his flesh laving the liquid fire
with her tongue she took a deep breath and drank again.
Alucard’s blood was so rich in years and lives it sent her into a frenzy.
The bonds of Master and fledgling could be formed in two
ways. One, through fear, most
vampires kept their young at bay with this technique.
It usually failed after a few hundred years; the dissatisfied creation
turned on its Master and forcibly drank their blood; wherein they became
Master’s in their own right. The
second bonding was through sole affection, intimate and otherwise.
By taking a pet’s virginity, a Master could command complete fidelity and
obedience from their pet for their rest of their undead lives.
To Alucard these weren’t new ideas; read Bram Stoker many loyal brides to
one Master.
“Seras, make the choice.”
Sera’s eyes immediately flicked back to blue.
Unshed tears brimmed and filled her eyes, as she looked away the floor
drawing her entire concentration.
The floor blurred and twisted as she rapidly blinked to keep her misery to
herself.
‘His voice sounds like….when he wanted to
change me to a Queen of the night I can’t do it.”
“I’m just not ready; I want you to always be my Master.”
Alucard lifted Seras chin, a wolfish grin suddenly creeping across his
face.
“Cute Police Girl, but I’m not offering you your freedom.
You had your choice for that; you chose to stay with me.
What I want now is your virginity.
Just as I took your life, I want
that death as well.”
“My…” Seras
blushed and reached up to undo the top button to her uniform.
‘What Master wants Master gets.’
She paused at Alucard’s chuckle and let her hand fall to the side.
“Yes I get what I want.
I need you to make the choice.
Yes or no?” Alucard lifted
her chin and softly stroked her face, “Do you want your Master to kiss your
thighs? To give you a moment’s pain
to only receive pleasure afterwards?
Do you want your Master to show you the eternal bliss of the night; what it
means to burn in the pleasurable sin of hell?
Just make the choice,” Alucard hypnotically removed his vibrant orange
shades resting his bare eyes on his young maiden of darkness.
“I…I….” He
stared at Seras unblinking and pulled her thoughts to his own.
‘He wants I don’t know I’m not.
Am I ready? I don’t want him
to be angry. I want him to be my
Master. I lov-like him.
Oh, say something! He’s
staring at you which probably means he’s going to—”
“Make the choice Seras Victoria!”
Sera’s jerked her eyes from the floor, “Well um uh yes I
will do.”
“Yes,” Alucard whispered petting Seras’s soft inner thigh,
“Yes?” He slowly unbuttoned the
first button of her uniform and sensually smirked.
Seras gulped, ‘Oh, god…he’s—”
“A devil?” He
laughed aloud, “Yes, your Master, is the devil.”
“Bloody hell…”
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