Hello my readers! This is a new fic I'm writing about and my first heterosexual fic ever! Ever heard of Hellsing Ultimate? Lol, the main pairing will be Alucard x Seras, this story will take place in an AU of Jormungand. I've just had this idea while I was watching it, spare me! This will be rated M for gun violence and probably character death, I don't know, this story is still in the works.
I do not own Hellsing and their characters. Thank you.
Chapter One Assassin
The rain pelted the asphalt mercilessly. Few civilians were out and about in the rain, most finding shelter from where they can. A chained of reinforced vehicles drove on down the highly lit road of the shopping district. In one of many dark alleys of London, in the darkest corner, was a woman with golden blonde spiked hair dressed in blood red garments.
Seras went about preparing her sharp sniper rifle. It took little amount of time and she settled herself into position just as the first reinforce car passed down that alleyway. Seras trained her eyesight on one particular car, that held her target: a mafia boss, who goes by the name of John Fenris.
Switching the safety clip, Seras waited a second for that car to pull into view. When the target came into reach, Seras pulled the trigger and silent went off. The bullet hitting its target: a bullet through the head. The car skidded into an earsplitting screeching stop, breaking the vehicle chain. Seras quickly packs away her sniper rifle into a large briefcase and stood. A small amount of light reaching into the dark alley showed a glimmer of silver, the silver belongs to a chain scythe clipped to her hip.
Silently, Seras melted away from the glimmer of light and into the shadows. Scaling the walls of alleyway and reached the rooftop just as sirens of London law enforcers arrive to the scene. Seras looks down below to watch the scene unfurl a moment more when she felt a presence behind her. Turning around sharply whilst pulling out her black glock. Aiming directly at the beings' head, while ignoring the another glock pointed at her head.
Seras narrows her crimson eyes threateningly at the stranger before her. He was the founder and currently the owner of the Hellsing Organization, an underground organization for arms dealing trade. Abraham Van Hellsing. Abraham raised his hands up and slowly clapped, an unnerving smile never leaving his face.
"Excellent! Wonderful perfomance and professionalism you've shown tonight!", Abraham said, finishing up his dull clapping.
"It is alright now, Ms. Blitz. She will mean us no harm for I have an offer", Abraham smiles mysteriously and albeit wickedly.
Seras arched a brow, normally, she would've shoot him in the face for he has seen her face and as the most prominent and unbreakable rule is to never show your face as an assassin. But Abraham's offer had interested her. If the offer doesn't please then she'll take care of the problem. However, she felt she won't come out unscathed as she eyes 'Ms. Blitz', who had lowered her weapon due to Abraham's command.
Catching her look, Abraham smile widened.
"You need not worry over this one. She works for me and will only fire lest she is told", Abraham chuckles at this.
"Much like a dog, no?"
Ms. Blitz turns to him and growls threateningly but otherwise did not struck out. Seras cautiously lowers her glock in favor to hear Abraham's offer. Seeing this, Abraham spoke.
"I have seen you work; you have marvelous potential being wasted away as a assassin. I see it in your eyes… you wished for your freedom, yes? Freedom from your birthright. I can give this to you…", Abraham said.
Seras eyes narrowed in warning.
"How?", spoke the ever-quiet voice of Seras.
Abraham smile becomes ever increasingly wide.
"By working for Hellsing, of course", Abraham says falsely sweet.
Seras scowls at this. Just another employer who thinks he can own me, Seras thought. But as a forgotten memory surfaced, making Seras sneer in pain.
A little girl of ten was crying out for her lost parents, murdered late in the night. The ten-year-old girl vows as per her late mother's wishes: she'll fight on, and find her happiness.
Seras looks up to Abraham's waiting form.
"Well?"
Seras sighs, and smirked to herself.
"What does this job entails?", Seras says.