"Your hand accidentally shows weakness, and you closed your lips. That day, we made a promise to each other. Now, neither of us can remember it…"

-Trinity Blood-

"This is not a game! I will not see our organization crumble from within!" Seras Victoria looked down at the floor; no one dare speak when Integra was angry. "Times are different! You must drink blood Seras Victoria…do not let it go to waste." Integra motioned towards the door, and Victoria left rather quickly. Ever since turning into a vampire, she had refused to drink blood. The fear of losing her humanity was enough to let her starve. Now she had been ordered to drink the blood, and yet she didn't think she could do it. Her room was down the hall, and she simply collapsed on the floor. She was exhausted all the time now, her energy drained from not feeding. Deep down, she knew what was to be done, and she eventually went to her dinner.

Sitting at the table, she opened the bag of blood that had been prepared for her. At Hellsing, one never killed for the blood of humans. She emptied the bag into the bowl, and picked up her spoon. Tracing small designs in the bowl, she found the courage to eventually drink. The blood ran across her lips into her mouth, the taste overwhelming her. She picked up the bowl draining it dry, before anyone could have interrupted. She licked at the bowl, her hunger awakening barely satisfied. "Does the taste of blood leave you wanting more, Police Girl?" Victoria dropped the spoon on the table, that voice only belonged to one. "M-Master?" She heard laughter, he was enjoying her torment. "Does it finally excite you? Does it make your cold blood race with pleasure?"

His words cut at her soul, the soul he thought she no longer had. He took pleasure in her pain, in this transformation from human to monster. His fingers ran down the knife at the table, and he slowly licked up the small traces of blood. "It's a nice night, a night that makes me feel like feeding. Would you care to join me, Police Girl?" Her skin rubbed against the glove he was wearing, her hesitation slowly fading away. She could feel his grip tighten around her hand, before he let go. "Don't slow me down." He took off, and Victoria took off in a run after him. It was forbidden to feed off humans, and yet blood was blood. Alucard stopped short of the gate, looking back at Victoria. "Tonight, you will free yourself. You will drink my blood. You must drink my blood, and become one of us, Seras Victoria."

Slowly Victoria approached him, for a part of her still feared him. "I..I…can't!" Alucard let out a growl, louder than any she'd ever heard before. "You will drink! Now drink my blood, Seras Victoria!" Hearing him say her name brought an odd comfort. He chose often to degrade her by not using it, but now she would obey one last order from him. Her fingers twisted in his hair, her eyes looking away from his. "Don't be gentle…Victoria." His words struck her, and she roughly tore into his neck. Blood gushed into her mouth, and she began to savor each swallow. Alucard felt the pain of her biting into his neck, and a moan of pure satisfaction escaped his lips. "Well done….Seras…" His blood began to flow through her and with it the power he possessed as well.

They walked back to the building, and Victoria went to her room to rest. Alucard watched her enter her room, and then walked slowly to Integra's office. She hardly ever slept, and he knew well that she'd still be there. He could smell the familiar scent of cigars that she smoked, and he smiled slightly. Walking into the room, he simply waited for her to notice him. "You walk through my office wall and expect me not to notice you right away, Alucard?" How quickly she had noticed him, and yet how cold her words were. This was truly his master, the only woman he could even force himself to submitting to. Tormenting her was a sweet kind of satisfaction, a game both of them unknowingly often played. Alucard sat down across from Integra, and simply smirked.

"Seras has finally drunk my blood." Integra looked up, trying to hide her shock. Once her voice would not betray her, she spoke. "Now what will you do for pleasure Alucard? You have no more pet projects." Her lack of concern for Seras Victoria delighted him, and he laughed loudly. His laughed made Integra smirk, but she simply blew out some of the cigar smoke. "The Vatican seems to have become a problem. The rise in vampire activity there has led them to cross their boundaries. Hunt them." Alucard searched her eyes, but they held no hint of guilt or even emotion. "I love a good fight." Integra went back to her paperwork, and Alucard stood to leave. His lack of hesitation never surprised her, and yet she almost hoped for it.

It was not like him to reach for the door, but as he did Integra looked up. "Oh and Alucard, that of course was an order." Alucard turned, taking off his hat while bowing for her. "Yes, Master." With that he left the room. Integra laughed slightly, the powerful vampire simply obeying her every order. Most would fear him, but she was the one who never would. The Hellsing Organization was run by one and one only, and that person was her. It was her birthright, the blood that ran through her veins was meant to hunt vampires. Her childhood had never existed; she had simply been made for this job. A woman to fight in a man operated field. She could never back down, she never would back down, and mainly she would not allow herself to back down.