Title: Don't Open Your Eyes, You Won't Like What You See
Fandom: Hellsing
Characters/Pairing: a three-way tie in depravity between Seras, Integra, and Alucard
Genre: voyeurism/implied snuff and the distinct possibility of necrophilia...
Rating: M
Warnings: general human filthiness of the moral kind... so, none.
Summary: Who judges us when we trespass against each other in a public defilement of the private act of death? Alucard's game if you are – it's all the same to him.
A/N: The undead squick me, so do snuff films. Having seen many people die, it is every kind of wrong for them to be otherwise once the terminal event has come and gone. Plus, death – even more than birth – is the ultimate intimate experience between people. Being a voyeur in death is a big nasty for me. So here, have a Hellsing fic! This takes place at the end of the anime episode, "Innocent as a Human" where the vampire Alucard is used as an executioner for a female journalist with a professional interest in exposure of his Master's secret para-military organization and a personal taste for snuff films.
"If she's beyond Man's law - then I guess it's up to me.", I grin just for all your hungry eyes.
At least I wear my appetites open on my waxen face for you all the time. No need to have choices when you're dead; your petty human life, nothing but a pretty noose around my neck. Condemnation isn't what it used to be, I laugh to myself.
Don't pretend this does nothing for you, Master. Tell the truth and shame the devil... or at least the fledgling. Look at the poor little police-girl, biting herself in front of you – you could at least touch her while I kill for your pleasure. Look how needy she is!
"I've been hungry for so long, but you're going to help me with that, aren't you?"
Come here, woman and don't look so frightened; it's just death. I'm giving you what you want, aren't I nice? I'll even let you watch yourself die if you're limber enough. The plate glass is right behind you, there, your subclavian is just a little stretch backwards and I want all that wicked red life you're going to spill all over my face. We can make this as filthy as you want, or I can be a gentleman. Either way, you can eye-fuck eternity head-on while I take the only thing from you that you can't stand to lose.
Is that what you had in mind, Master? Did you watch this to try to understand or to prove you're above such vapid behavior? Look at the police-girl again; at least she's being honest with me. She's just dying to swallow, isn't she? Life, death; fucking, sucking – it's all the same to me. I'm beyond your pretty little hypocrite lies, aren't I? That's what makes me a monster, my Master. Come now, why don't you just loosen your cravat and enjoy this show I'm putting on? It's degradation, one long hot swallow after the next. You wanted it and I'm going to give it to you. Fuck me with your eyes alone in front of the whole damn world or just this small room; it's all the same to me.
Bleed harder, woman – we don't want to disappoint our audience, do we?
… Ah, good girl. That's it, bleed...
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