The Wolf and the Fox
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, it belongs to Kohta Hirano.
'Thoughts'
I watched the Police girl run frantically through the forest, she was like a fox being forced into a trap. She ran and ran; her heart beat was like a staccato tango; I could've almost danced to her adrenaline and fear. I watched her abruptly stop at the edge of the forest, the scum of the vampire has his trap in place, and the fox now has nowhere to go. She turned around, and like any other threatened animal would do, they bare their fangs, claws, anything to get themselves away from the corner.
I madly grinned in amusement as I observed the cornered animal raise her gun in a futile attempt to escape from her captivator. The small fox lost all hope, she backed down; defeated. The vampire closed the distance between them, ensnaring his prey; savagely groping and twisting her breasts and thighs. I let out a low growl 'Hasn't he learned that it's rude to play with your food in the presence of another higher-class vampire? Hmmm, I suppose not, I guess I will have to 'educate' him with proper manners.' I slowly reached into my red trench coat to feel my trusty Casull. Yes, I'll show him how a REAL predator captures his prey. I grinned wildly, tonight truly is a beautiful night.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed my short little drabble. Feed back is appreciated so I may learn from my mistakes to create more effective and better pieces of writing! Creative criticism please! No harsh flames.
