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Chapter 10: Beautiful Monsters
Recommended Song: Galvanize by Chemical Brothers

1921; Oświęcim, Poland

"Get up, mutt!" a sharp command from his superior officer made the exhausted boy slowly rise to his feet. The young werewolf's body shook from overexertion and his usual pale complexion was even more so as ragged breaths escaped his skinny frame.

"This is war! No one gets a break! Now drop down and give me two hundred!" the commanding officer roared and the weary fourteen year obeyed without a single word, even though tears swam in his ruby irises. Up, down. One. The world seemed to fade away from the teenager as he focused on the task at hand. He felt pain, pain mean that he was alive.

Up, down. Twenty-three. The werewolf's muscles screamed in protest, yet he still continued to press forward. A unique scent infiltrated the boy's sensitive sense of smell, piquing his curiosity but he chose to ignore it. Next he began to hear voices, several muffled voices that sounded as if they were arguing. Up, down. Sixty-eight.

The young werewolf nearly lost his concentration when the smell of blood suddenly assaulted his nose. His eyes began to glow and he felt saliva begin to fill his mouth at an alarming rate. Tears slipped down his cheeks silently as he continued his exercises; the world was such a cruel place. Up, down. One hundred-eleven. He felt a hand on his back and the smell of blood increased exponentially.

The boy collapsed onto the ground with an audible 'thud' and he barely had the strength to roll onto his back. His vision was blurry due to his tears but he was able to make out unusual pink hair and bright green eyes. He reached up to wipe the tears from his eyes feebly and he was able to get a clearer look of the woman who stood over him.

"What the hell are you crying for?" those words caught the werewolf off guard and for a long time simply staring at the pink haired woman. She sighed and reached into her pocket pulling out a cigarette before she placed it between her lips and lit it with her lighter.

"Kid, don't make me repeat myself," she spoke in a seemingly bored tone and the boy struggled to sit up. He was relatively surprised when the woman moved to assist him and he flinched when he felt something strange begin to happen to his body. He looked at the stranger and struggled to get away when he saw that her hands were glowing a faint green color.

"Stop moving, brat!" she snapped and he instantly stood still noticing that the strange energy flow within him wasn't hurting him, quite the contrary it was soothing his aching body. The woman moved back after a while with a scowl on her face before she took a drag from her cigarette and released a stream of smoke into the air.

"Commander Johnson always was a slave driver. You should be fine in a few hours considering your condition," she spoke to him as if they were discussing the weather as she slowly rose to her feet.

"What's your name, kid? I'm Sakura," the pinkette introduced herself after a while and the werewolf lowered his eyes to the floor before he slowly began to shake his head in response to her question.

"No name, eh? That doesn't surprise me. Here," Sakura removed a stainless steel dog tag chain from around her neck and handed it to the boy with no prior warning. The boy was hesitant to take the chain but eventually he did and he read the name that was engraved in the tag, 'Hans Günsche.' The boy regarded Sakura with a look of confusion and the immortal shrugged in response.

"Hans Günsche used to be a very good friend of mine. He died a few months ago and I've carried that around with me ever since. I was thinking that since you didn't have a name or identity, you could be the 'new' Hans," Sakura spoke in a soft tone and the werewolf could only stare at Sakura with shocked eyes. Tears began to form in his eyes again and he nodded his head in grateful acceptance.

"Don't cry," Sakura's voice suddenly turned serious when she saw the tears begin to gather in the teenager's eyes. Hans was quick to wipe away his tears, not wanting to anger the only person who had shown him any kindness. Sakura knelt down in front of him and placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Don't cry, kid. Don't show any weakness. This world is cruel and you have to be strong in order to survive. Listen, I want you to become the perfect solider. I want you to be strong. Don't cry, don't make a sound, and don't show emotion. But, feel everything," Sakura explained in a serious tone and Hans stared at her with confusion written plainly on his face.

"You're still young. You don't understand what I'm saying right now, but you will eventually," Sakura stood up with a soft smile on her face as gazed down at Hans, who still remained seated on the floor. "Just don't cry for now, okay?"

Hans nodded his head in acceptance and Sakura ruffled his hair before moved towards her unconscious colleague who was supporting a bloody nose, curtsey of the immortal herself. Sakura rolled her eyes at the man before moved to lift his dead weight from the ground, all the while she was aware of the young werewolf watching her every move.

"I'll see you around. Don't forget what I told you, Hans," the teenager's eyes widened at the sound of his new name and he fought off the urge to cry to which Sakura responded with a smile. "Good boy," she complimented before she disappeared in a swirl of cherry blossom petals leaving the stunned boy alone in his thoughts.

Sakura sat on the bed of Presidential Suite in the hotel that she had reserved for herself. Her Berettas laid in pieces around her as she worked at a calm pace to clean her beloved guns before reassembling them. She glanced at the coffin that was perched against a wall across the room and she narrowed her eyes. She had arrived in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil exactly three days ago and Jan still hadn't awoken from his slumber. She knew for a fact that he wasn't dead, well dead-er, because the seal would have alerted her.

'On top of the amount of torture you put him through with the seal and the fact that he had traveled across a large body of water, I say that he'll be comatose for at least a week,' Inner Sakura sounded bored within Sakura's mind and the Freelancer rolled her eyes before she turned her attention back to her guns, absent-mindedly turning on the television as well.

'About 30 minutes ago, a man-woman pair of armed terrorists started killing employees and guests in the "Lio" hotel's top floor, and are now holding 10 people hostage!' Sakura looked up from her weapons and grabbed the remote to turn up the television as she glued her eyes to the screen.

'Currently, they are holding their own against the army and police, and the situation is unusually tense. Oh, the police authorities have just figured out who these people are,' Sakura outright laughed when she saw the pictures of Alucard and his fledging appear on the screen. 'According to the ledger, the man is J. H. Blenner, but the woman is still unknown. Because they're using unusually powerful firearms, not even the authorities can speak with them.'

Sakura turned off the television with an amused smile before she leapt off her bed and made her way over to her closet. The Freelancer picked up the wireless phone and dialed a number she knew by heart as she rummaged through her clothes. Sakura laughed to herself when she heard a breathless voice answer the phone.

"Hello? What can I do for you?" the voice sounded on the edge and Sakura couldn't help the soft laugh that escaped her lips. The entire situation was too laughable in her opinion.

"Tell me. Why is our dear Alucard on TV with his poor fledging? I wasn't aware that Hellsing did publicity events," Sakura spoke in an amused tone and she listened as she heard swearing, followed by a lot of rummaging before finally the voice returned.

"Miss Sakura? I am quite surprised to be hearing from you and it would seem that we have miscalculated Millennium's resources just a bit,' Sakura frowned slightly at the worn tone of Walter's voice. Walter did not miscalculate, if the plans were made by him, every possible angle would have been covered which meant he was covering for someone.

"Walter, do not lie to me. I know you like I know the back of my hand, so tell your precious Hellsing Mistress that I will handle things over here," Sakura gripped the phone tightly, causing a few cracks to appear. Silence followed on the other end of the phone before Walter finally replied.

'I understand, Miss Sakura. Be safe,' Sakura ended the phone call and tossed the phone onto her bed before she finally closed the closet with a sigh, realizing she had forgotten her paper seals in London.

"Ah, fuck it. It's not like the vampire's going to wake up anytime soon," she murmured to herself as she quickly assembled the rest of her guns and pulled on her boots and jacket. The Freelancer pulled her hair up into a ponytail as she placed her guns into their holsters on her hips. She made her way over to the window and looked out.

"You want to start a war? Well, I hope you're prepared for one," Sakura whispered to no one in particular before she slipped out of the window and headed towards the Lio hotel.

Top Floor, Lio Hotel

So much blood and carnage, Seras Victoria was disgusted with her vampire nature whereas Alucard thrived in his. Seras moved through the carnage that Alucard had left in his wake and she winced as she heard the screams of the men as her Master continued to ruthlessly tear through them with no remorse. Seras made her way down the hallway and she could hear her Master speak to Sir Integra on a phone in someone's office.

"A special police force just attacked," Alucard informed his Master in a nonchalant tone and Seras looked around at the bodies on the ground as she leaned against the wall with a sorrowful look on her face.

'What happened?' Sir Integra asked on the other end with shock apparent in her tone and Alucard smiled his usual deranged smile. Seras bowed her head with her bangs covering her face to hide her bloody tears.

"Killed them. I annihilated them without exception, now Integra give me an order. The elite police force is probably being controlled by Them. I can kill them without a moment's hesitation, without a moment's regret, I can massacre them because I am a monster. What about you, Integra?" Alucard continued to descend deeper into his insanity with each word and Seras sank down to the floor with her hands covering her ears, trying to block out everything.

"Indeed, what shall you do Hellsing? Will you live up to your father's standards?" Alucard's grin grew even wider as he heard Sakura's voice to his right as the Freelancer sat on the edge of the window sill with a cigarette in between her lips and blood covering her body. There was silence on the other end of the phone and Alucard moved towards the Freelancer with every intention of devouring her.

"My Countess," he spoke in a dark tone as pulled her towards him and licked the blood from her cheek. Seras slowly rose to her feet and made her way into the office when she could no longer hear anything only to walk in on her Master and the Freelancer. Sakura pulled back and gave the Draculina a slight smile before she looked at the phone when she shuffling.

'Miss Sakura, I request that you have a meeting with me once all of this has been handled. As for you, my servant! My orders have already been issued and they have not changed! Search and destroy!' Integra's voice echoed through the phone and Seras stepped back when a bloodthirsty look appear on both her Master and the Freelancer's faces.

"Roger!" Alucard called through the phone as laughter escaped his being and Sakura moved out his embrace, much to his ire as she headed towards the desk. "I shall see you in London, Mistress Hellsing," Sakura spoke simply before she hung up the phone and turned Alucard and Seras.

"I believe it's high time we leave," Sakura commented with a smirk on her face and Alucard walked up behind her silently, wrapping his arms around her and nuzzling her neck like a pet who adored its Master.

"How do you suppose we do that?" Seras asked in a meek tone and Sakura crushed her cigarette between her fingers. She looked out the window and full moon reflected in her eyes before she turned back to Seras with a mischievous look on her face.

"You will be heading to the room where there is a lovely helicopter waiting to take us home. As for me and the Count," Sakura leaned back against the elder vampire and sighed in content at his ministration before she focused back on Seras.

"We are going through the front door."

The elevator doors slowly slid open and the special force units each aimed their guns at the two figures inside. Sakura was the first to emerge from the elevator with a bloodthirsty smile on her face as she held each of her guns in her hands. Alucard followed suit with his hair swirling around him ominously and his eyes burning with insanity.

"Someone once told me that every day is a gift and not a God given right," Sakura spoke up suddenly and each of the officers looked at each other confusion before turning back to the crazed Freelancer.

"Well boys, today's judgment day. Say 'hello' to God if you see him," Sakura laughed and the officers unleashed fire upon her and Alucard. Sakura disappeared in a blur as Alucard just stood there taking the full brunt of the assault. The vampire began to laugh maniacally before he retaliated with shot of his own and Sakura purred in delight before she joined the carnage.

"H-headquarters! Get us out of here! There's a new woman with the man and they are monsters! Save us!"One of the officers slipped way and tried to get out a radio transmission and Sakura appeared behind him with a coy smile on her face.

"There now, no need for that," she spoke in a soft tone before she promptly crushed his chest with her chakra infused fist. The Freelancer and the vampire made their way down the hallways as the officers tried to run off and Sakura watched in amusement as Alucard appeared in front of them, draining one of the officers dry.

Her attention turned elsewhere when she saw that a few of the officers had managed to escape into the elevator and she frowned before she started towards them. One of the officers noticed her and frantically began to push buttons trying to hurry and seal the elevator door shut.

"Hurry up! That crazy bitch is coming!" one of the men shouted and Sakura frowned as the door shut just as she stopped in front of the elevator. Alucard stepped up beside her, his eyes glowing brightly and Sakura watched in fascination as one of the officers reopened the elevator doors.

The Freelancer shot him in the head without any hesitation and laughed at the officers feeble attempts to close the door again. Alucard placed his guns into the doors and calmly slid the doors apart while grinning the entire time. He looked back at Sakura and leaned forward to lick the blood from her face to which she responded by pulling him towards her in a violent kiss.

"Nowhere near as good as your blood," Alucard stated as Sakura released him from the kiss and he licked the corner of her mouth some blood still remained before he and Sakura both entered the elevator. Several gunshots rang out and when the elevator doors opened again, nothing remained except for a bloody heap on the floor.

Alucard and Sakura made their way out of the front doors where more armed forces were waiting and Sakura quickly dispatched them with her chakra wires, slicing them to shreds. Alucard watched the officers' blood splatter and rain down before he turned his attention to Sakura who was spinning around in a circle dancing under the blood.

"Why must you torture me, Countess?" Alucard spoke in a pained groan and Sakura glanced back at him with a sly look before she turned her attention back to the camera crew and the other armed forces. Alucard stepped up beside her and she made a grand bow, while he beckoned them forward in a taunting gesture.

Millennium Headquarters

The Major sat on his regal chair as he stared at the television with a pleased expression on his face. The Captain stood behind him, his eyes glued to the pink haired figure on the screen and the Doctor simply watched in interest.

"What a beautiful war that we have started, but it seems that the No-Life King has taken a liking to my future bride. That simply will not do," Major spoke in a nonchalant tone and the Captain remained stoic as he listened to his Master rant.

"But to be proceeding so arbitrarily, the 'old people in the opera house' must be furious by now," The Doctor spoke in a airy tone that suggested he wasn't worried at all and the Major merely folded his hands in his lap.

"Let them be furious. There is nothing they can do to stop us; it's beyond their ability to control. Besides, they don't know half the things I have planned for this lovely war filled future," the Major replied to the Doctor's comment and his smile grew larger.

"I can hear the symphony of war, that sound I haven't heard in such a long time. The mixed chorus of agonized cries and she," the Major pointed to Sakura who the cameraman had zoomed in on. "She will be the one who conducts the music alongside me."