A/N: (Very long) Okay...ahem I must be honest and say that this is my first yes FIRST Hellsing fanfiction. Blah...blah...and a blah... Most people think I'm descent at writing and want me to be an author but I'm going to pursue my dream...gag yes I said "dream" gag again of being a manga artist and no I'm not speaking of doujinshi...I'm going to create my own manga and become...da...da...da...WORLD FAMOUS! YAY! (I hope...yea sure...dreams are dreams right) Anyways you people know the deal right...parentheses are thoughts and the italics mean its Alucard (since his voice is supposed to be as smooth as whip cream...sorry had to add a simile) and of course underlined words emphasize things...like I WILL KILL YOU! Ya see...yep...sure ya do...or at least ya think ya do...but seriously I really hope this has some impact on some of you Hellsing fans. Please give me reviews good or bad. Either works...(reviews let you know at least the people read it right...even if they didn't like it...that's always good...or not) But tell me if it sounds like the characters. I'm already starting to type the other chapters so if ya like it and review fast I'll post more. looks around in hopes no one is looking OH PLEASE REVIEW! PLEASE! mutilated screams in background
Disclaimer: Buddha...why do we do this...OF COURSE I DON'T OWN HELLSING...(Maybe one day if I receive Kohta Hirano's permission I could possibly make a remake of it...or sequal...reminder to self: contact Kohta soon...please...I wish)
Chapter 1: Crimson
Flashback.
"Do you know?"
"Know exactly what, Alucard? Eyes shifted. "How could I possibly know, don't try to tease me."
"My mind."
"What?"
"I adore you."
"What?"
"I simply love you."
"What..."
"That is what my mind is saying."
Crimson eyes focused themselves. What remained of the beautiful hazel was gone. They disappeared.
The night after
Integra relaxed against her large leather armored arm chair. Her crossed legs were propped on her desk as she puffed frantically on her cigarillo.
"Sir Hellsing?" A low ruff voice questioned.
"Yes?"
"You should rest, I don't understand why you are acting so nervous, will something happen?"
"Walter, it is none of your concern."
Eyes flashed worriedly for a moment before resuming normal stature.
"Well is this all you desired?" He asked as he poured warm rum over ice.
"Yes, that is all, you can exit now."
He bowed graciously and took his leave.
"Alucard..." She breathed as her hand reached for the glass that held her sanity.
"What an exuberant man you are."
(Why did you say such a thing)
She turned herself to the window behind her. The moon was full...how ironic. The oddest things happened the day before a full moon. So was he trying to be symbolic? No. Impossible. The only thing Alucard liked to symbolize was himself, if even that. He wasn't the metaphorical type.
(You imbecile, my nerves are off edge...how could you say such a thing and just leave as if it was a conversation of the weather?)
(I don't care)
"Or do you?" A smooth voice questioned inside her mind.
"Alucard!" She yelled aloud. "Come here this instant and I command you to not pry inside my mind! Is that understood!"
"Yes, Sir Hellsing, it is understood."
She watched as the No Life King materialized in front of her. She took another drag on the oversized cigar. "Come."
"Are you trying to flee from me?"
A wry smirk appeared on the vampires lips.
"For what reason would I have to flee form you?"
"Maybe because of the way you suddenly left last night."
Crimson eyes widened dramatically as if laughing at her mentally.
"Don't mock me!"
"I am not mocking you, Master."
"Oh, you aren't, well Alucard you seem to have been mocking my authority for awhile now."
"Have I?" He answered playfully.
"Don't toy with me Alucard, I am clearly not in the mood."
A lifeless gloved hand traced the water marks left by the liquor glass.
"And why aren't you in a descent mood?"
Emotionless orbs passed through the room to the No Life's face.
"You can answer that yourself."
"Can I?"
"Yes, you can."
Integra ran her hand through her hair in order to calm herself.
He was trying to avoid the topic. At least that was clear.
"Well, I understand, this is nothing to fret about."
He looked up for a moment and chuckled.
Ignoring him she went on.
"Obviously last night was just some hoax just to get me riled up, well good job Alucard, your mission has been served, now if you excuse me." She stated matter-of-factly.
The room was silent.
"So you think understand, do you?"
Grabbing a handful of paperwork and stacking it neatly she replied "Yes, I believe I do."
Alucard nodded.
"Such a little child."
Eyes flashed under gold rimmed glasses as papers fell unorganized.
"Alucard..." She looked down momentarily breathing heavily. "What in heaven's name do you wish of me?"
His tongue traced over his fangs as his head flew back in ruptured laughter.
She stared.
Stared in simple bewilderment.
"Shouldn't I be the one saying that...are you not my master?"
"Yes, I suppose you should." She murmured. "NOW LEAVE!"
His eyes widened in mocking surprise.
"Oh but my master, I did nothing of fault."
Integra gritted her teeth in frustration.
"No, of course not, it has no concern, now leave. I just want you gone."
"I dare say no, master." He replied.
She looked up into his eyes. His dead blood shot eyes that reflected the same red color in hers.
"What, do you question my authority?"
Alucard sat casually on her desk as he leaned over and pulled the cigarillo from her tightened lips.
"I won't...no can't leave because you shan't let me." His reply tainted with seduction if it could be called so.
Vampires went to the extremes in melodrama and Alucard was no exception. He dropped the cigar on the ruby carpet as his heel began crushing the butt of her prized symbol.
"Alucard...what do you think you are doing?"
"Saving your life." He smirked.
She growled under heated breath. "Alucard...' She hissed.
"You've been saying my name quite a bit lately, master."
'Yes, and it is truly wondered why."
Alucard chuckled softy as if hearing a dry humored joke.
"And what do you mean by I shan't let you, are you giving me orders?"
"No, never, I couldn't give my own master orders." He claimed between laughs. "Only a silly term, really."
Integra raised an eyebrow.
"What are you going on about?"
"I was just saying that it was silly really...shan't instead of won't."
Her eyebrow remained in place.
"Wait are you claiming that I won't let you leave?"
He stared at her. But she knew those crimson marbled eyes of his were laughing at her all the same. Humoring themselves with her disgrace.
"Exactly, master, you win the glorious prize. Physically you want me gone...but mentally..."
She decided to amuse herself and replied. "Go on."
"...you are begging me to stay." He finished rather seriously.
She threw her back harshly in a an uproar of laughter. But not surprisingly Alucard was laughing with her.