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The Voyeur	By : dojalo08 Category: Hellsing > Crossovers Views: 1415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing/Kuroshitsuji or it's characters. I sadly don't make any money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Integra's new pet??
- 2-Chapter 2
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Authors Note:

mental chatter

Integra was idly rummaging around in her fathers old office. She missed him dearly even though he had passed away almost ten years ago. Anything she could do to stay connected to him she pursued with vigor.

Both her and her father had been avid book collectors of all sorts of literature. She was raised to strongly believe in the power of the written word and from an early age she read anything she could get her hands on.

But it was not until her father’s death that she was finally allowed to read her ancestors personal accounts and diaries. Since she had first started reading Abraham Van Helsing’s notes on the capture and experimentation on Alucard, she had become privately obsessed with obtaining all information from that almost forgotten Victorian age.

Today she had stumbled upon an unbound diary wedged between two other books. She removed the pages off the dusty shelf and settled in her father’s old smoking chair, using the natural light coming through the window to read the decrepit yellowing paper.

Due to the usually sensitive subject matter, she only read during the daytime. Not that Alucard didn’t know that she had read the accounts; she only attempted respect and tried give him some shred of dignity.

She gazed at the now familiar script of her great grandfather. It was dated February 1988, London. Very interesting. Not only was this before the incident that lead to the capture of Alucard, it was the same year as the infamous Ripper murders. She needed a cigar for this one.

She lit her cigar and relaxed into the chair. She began to read and was soon totally immersed in the tale. According to Abraham there was a family that once held the station she now held, “The Queen’s Lapdog” and “Trashman”. The Phantomhives? What a silly name.

The head of house was an orphaned twelve-year-old boy. She already identified with this poor soul. She had also been orphaned at the age of twelve…

Apparently, he and his extremely capable butler had been responsible for breaking the Ripper case. Wait… a butler?

She read on…Abraham had had the same reaction and was interested into looking further into the inner workings of this “family”. Something hadn’t sat right with him. Why would a butler be awarded the stateliness to participate in the most infamous murder investigation England has ever known?

Abraham had called on the Earl Phantomhive under the ruse of needing his aid in hunting down his sister’s mysterious murderer. He was politely refused and shown the door, but not before getting more than a glimpse at both the Earl and his butler. He had almost immediately recognized the butler “Sebastian” for what he was. He described in detail the butler’s otherworldly flawless countenance and his unnatural grace.

It was apparent to Abraham that the being was under some sort of power control system mastered through the boy. Abraham pondered how a child could have harnessed such occult knowledge to tame and leash this daemonic being.

Integra’s skin began to crawl as she read further through the pages. This was where her ancestor had obtained the idea to bind and break Alucard. There was much debate throughout the notes as to what kind of being this butler was. Abraham first believed him to be Nosferatu, but because of the lack of telltale fangs and “Sebastian’s” lack of adherence to sunlight, it was concluded the abomination must be something much more dangerous.

Integra had to put the papers down. Her head was reeling. What had she just read? There was once someone who could harness a demon the same way her family had Alucard? But how…and why? And did this mean that Abraham had selfishly come to Lucy and Mina’s aid because he wanted to try and perform this same binding with a similar being? Or he wanted his own monster to earn his family good favor with the Queen?

She needed to find out everything she could about this Sebastian. Hopefully the Hellsing family hadn’t exterminated him already. This would be the key to unlocking everything she had wondered about her families sordid past. She needed to confront the inspiration.

She looked up and noticed the sun was fading quickly. Her body shook with anticipation when she called for Alucard. She rarely gave into her emotions, but this was an extremely rare situation. Her pet monster appeared in a whirl of black and red and immediately knelt before her.

“Good evening my Master.”

Integra’s excitement had bleed all the way to the sub levels and he couldn’t help but be a little excited himself. Was it possible he had a new mission? Something to destroy?

Integra stood up with a huff as Alucard knelt before her.

“Oh get up, we don’t have time for your false pleasantries. ” She waived him over to where she was standing, “You MUST read this.” She handed him the paper and waited breathlessly.

She watched his face while he scanned the document. It only took him a few moments to read the entirety of the account. He handed it back to her with a blank expression.

“Interesting Master. I can foresee you’re intentions. Do you plan to have me find this creature and bring him to you? Do you wish to have him bound and bowing to you as I do? Do I not fulfill my Master’s wishes so she lusts to have another?”

“You idiot”, she barked. “Don’t resort to your childish games with me.”

She raised a finger to his face, “I wish you to seek this being out and bring him here WILLINGLY. I must get his full account for my own personal reasons. I need not explain to you the details, just do as I order servant. ”

His throaty laugh filled the room and with an extravagant show of shadow, eyes and flashing teeth, he was gone. She was left pointing at empty air for (what seemed like) the millionth time since she had found that bastard in the basement.

She fell back into the armchair and began the waiting game. She had no idea how to coerce a demon into coming to her home, but if anyone could do it, it was Alucard. The logistics didn’t concern her, just that the order was carried out and fulfilled.

But fear crept into her mind…what if something went awry and then she had a vengeful demon on the loose with no idea how to stop it?

She pushed the thought away and tried to relax her nerves. She stood and walked to her father’s bar and poured herself a glass of scotch.

Her mind unconsciously went back to the demon. What does a demon look like anyway? They can obviously change form like Alucard, but what is their true form? She slouched back into her chair and put the glass to her lips. Would he look as good as Alucard? Is that even possible?

“MASTER, I HAVE RETURNED.”

Integra almost choked on her scotch as her servant's voice boomed through the room. She stood up and quickly drew the back of her hand across her mouth, attempting to regain some composure.

Alucard was kneeling at her feet again, his jacket swept around him. Integra started again when she realized there was someone standing behind him.

Alucard rose up, “May I present to you Sebastian Michaelis.”

The demon stepped forward and took her hand. He lightly ran his lips across the knuckles, while bowing slightly.

“The pleasure is mine Sir Hellsing.”

She knew she must look like an idiot with her mouth agape but this was very unexpected. This thing looked like a less maniacal version of Alucard… crimson eyes, black hair, perfect skin, and graceful body…

She met Sebastian’s his eyes and returned the bow, “I apologize for my servant. He can be quite obnoxious when the mood takes him. If has offended you in any way I can guarantee he will be punished appropriately. ”

She watched a smile bloom on the demons lips and realized that was the difference between the two. His smile was genuine and soft…almost whimsical.

“I assure you there was no issue Madam. He makes for very interesting company. ”

Her eyes flitted to the right and watched THAT grin rip across Alucard’s face. She had to stifle a shudder. She so rarely saw a real smile that the sight made Alucard’s grin seem even more inhumane.

Do I impress you, Master?

She felt the familiar cold touch of his mind inside hers and purposefully ignored it.

She turned away from her servant and addressed Sebastian, “Has Alucard informed you of why I have requested your presence?”

“Certainly Madam. He informed me in great detail during our journey to your…I must say…very lovely home.

She was distracted by another mental intrusion,

I believe your lowly servant is due a reward. Smirk.

Enough, Alucard. Later.

Master…do you desire this demon?

Do you?

If you wish me to. Would you like me to see me touch him?

….yes

Master and servant’s eyes were locked when Alucard sent her a vision that made color rise to her cheeks. How did he always know how to do this to her? And why was it always in front of company?

A small cough made both heads turn, “Excuse my interruption, but why don’t we all take a seat and address what I was brought here to discuss?”

Yes...I know it's awful...but I couldn't help myself.
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