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Disclaimer: I do not own "Hellsing". It belongs to its respective creators and publishers in Japan.
I'm only borrowing the characters and themes for a short time.

Author's Notes: This story is a birthday present to two of my dearest on-line friends: Yukie and
Akemi. And to Alucard and Integra, who deserve their time, even only in fan fiction.

All in Good Time

By: Elf

The room smelled richly of vanilla, cloves, and tobacco. Eddies of smoke whirled around the
semi-darkness in fanciful designs, almost abstract. They were a direct contrast to the woman
currently smoking the cigars.

A white-gloved hanuffeuffed out the last remains of a cigar before lighting another. The brief
flare of reddish orange light, sort of like a flame from Hell, reflected off wire rimmed glasses,
lighting ice blue eyes. The brief flash receded at the first draw as more of the smoke swirled from
the lit end in their fanciful whirls.

Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing scowled down at the paperwork before her as she took another puff
of the nicotine rich vapors before releasing it in the air again. She silently cursed Incognito and
the Iscariot Organization. She damned them to eternal Hell a thousand times in her mind as she
looked at the numbers before her. A clinical list of all the dead, of all the men that were entrusted
in her command only to fall.

Ferguson, one of her most trusted members and commanders, was dead. The list of people she
could trust was growing dangerously short. She was thankful that the "Freak" chip vampires
were almost null and void. Alucard had been taking an almost childlike glee in finding the left
over abominations and wiping them off the face of the planet.

Abominations.

A brief, ironic smile crossed Integra's features. A No Life King of Vampires hunting his own
kind down. To Alucard, the "Freak" vampires were highly distasteful and beneath him. In his
twisted mind, they shunned what the very word "vampire" stood for. In Integra's mind they were
another monster that had to be slain.

Alucard was her vampire though. Her most trusted weapon. In a twisted sort of way, she could
count on him more than she could count on Walter. Walter, despite all of his talents, was getting
old and was very mortal. He could and would die. He could be injured and detained. Only God
himself could keep Alucard away from her side, she was sure of.

She took another draw of the cigar and exhaled the smoke out. She watched the trails of smoke in
the semi-darkness. She watched as the smoke trailed almost lovingly across her father's portrait.

"You are his daughter, every inch," a brazen voice echoed throughout the room. The semi-darkness was bathed in a sort of crimson light that was all too familiar. Integra waited, use to the
sudden entrances over the ten years she had known him.

Alucard wouldn't keep her waiting long.

First the ruby shades appeared into vision, next the deathly pale face that Integra had to admit was
strikingly handsome, the floppy red hat, the unruly black hair, and, lastly, the flowing red duster.
A manic grin was etched onto his features, spreading into an impossibly wide smile. His crimson
eyes peered up from where the shades had fallen from them, twinkling like garnets in the now
total darkness.

"Good evening, Master," Alucard addressed her with a tiny tilt of his head.

He was in a good mood, she realized as she watched him. She looked down at her papers and
asked, "Did you have a good hunt tonight?"

"Yes, I did," Alucard purred as he walked closer to her desk, the smile only widening.

Integra looked up at him expectantly. Alucard chuckled as he watched her. She began the litany
she went through every time they spoke like this. Not to lose her composure. Do not let the
vampire get to her. Which was getting harder and harder of late with his offers of immortality.

His manner had changed since she had almost died. He was addressing her more like a lover than
his Lord and Master. He was acting as if he cared about her.

Which Integra knew to be false. Alucard was a vampire after all. All he could care for was
himself and his bloodlust. It was only the Wards that bound him to her that kept him in check.
The Wards she payed for in her blood. The blood of the proud Hellsing family. The blood she
knew that he craved another taste for.
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