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Chapter III: First Lesson.
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Celes Victoria could believe that she had come on to the new guy. It was like she had a different personality when she was close to him. It was like she was seducing him like a vixen to an innocent. The worse thing was, she liked it.
It was like she was alive again as her blood pumped faster and her breath shortened as she smelled his sweet fragrance. Unbelievably, he smelled good, unlike her other teammates. He smelled of flowers and not of sweat. With the stench out of the way, she could smell his blood as it flowed through his veins.
It excited her in such ways that she never imagined before. Was it that she lusts for his blood or was it something else. Something more.
Something she needed.
And what she needed was approaching her room.
Brushing away all her thought of him, she steadied herself. She had sensed him when he had entered the dungeons. His footsteps were like music to her as she heard the footfalls in synchronization with his heart.
A knock on her door told her that he was already there.
"Come in," she said. The door opened and the one she was waiting for entered her room rather timidly. It was like he was nervous around her.
"Sol Aries Helios reporting as ordered," he saluted. Celes smiled and offered him a seat. Sol was reluctant but obeyed.
"So, we should get to the basics then," Celes said as she desperately tried to focus on her discussion. But all she thought of was the young man in front of her and how delicious he looked.
Taking a deep breath, she focused on her lesson and not on him.
And it took all the will power she could muster to do just that.
***
Sir Integra Hellsing was dismayed at the young man that Meteo sent her. He looked like a total klutz and cannot handle a rifle well. He is no use to the Institute if he was like that. It was likely that he would get the others killed one way or the other.
But she could not turn down a friend. Even if that friend was long gone. She had no ill feelings with the lad other than the fact that he was likely to get killed and a few others with him.
The truth was, she had doubts about the lad's abilities, if he had any to begin with. But her steward's reaction to him was strange and his warning that appearances could be deceiving. She should know this best for with dealing with various people, she had seen through the façade and saw their true selves.
Especially those of the Iscariot Foundation. They have been quiet these past months. A little TOO quiet for her tastes. They were up to something but she didn't know what.
And that sense of vulnerability annoyed her.
Any kind of weakness is intolerable.
She must find a way to make Sol strong or make him leave. She must rather prefer the former. Suddenly, she heard a familiar chuckle and Alucard the immortal entered the room through the shadows.
"What is it?" she asked curtly.
"You seemed irritated," he said as he sneered. Hellsing growled and swiveled her chair.
"It is not of your concern," she said but Alucard smiled even more.
"Do you know who your father's best agent was?" the vampire asked as he looked at the portrait of Lord Hellsing. With a frown of curiosity, Integra looked at him.
"You, perhaps?" she asked in sarcasm. Alucard chuckled and shook his head.
"I am his best warrior but there is someone else who can match me as I am now," Alucard smiled. "But he can't match me when you remove my restraints."
"You jest," Integra was really curious now. "Walter can do that?" Alucard laughed out loud.
"The Angel of Death is good but he cannot match your friend," he said. "The boy's mentor was the best in hunting and killing vampires."
Finally, it dawned on her.
"Meteo," she whispered. "He didn't seem like a hunter."
"Exactly," Alucard smiled. "His family's style was decoy. They make themselves known as careless and carefree people. Seeming as easy prey, they wait to be approached by a vampire and strike."
"Were you a victim?" Hellsing asked.
"No," the vampire smirked. "But I have seen hundreds fall to the wiles of the Helios." Frowning in thought, Hellsing blinked as an idea had occurred to her.
"You mean he is deliberately acting like a klutz?" she asked. But Alucard's expression gave no hint on what he was thinking. Still, Integra was not convinced.
But she had in idea how to remove all her doubts.
***
It was sundown when Sol had finished his briefing. Grueling hours learning all that is necessary. But Celes has hinted some of her favorite things, was that, too, necessary?
Celes Victoria. Sol sighed as he played the name in his mind. Never has anyone had an effect on him like she did.
It was like... he could not place it. And he would not think of it anymore. But it was really hard not to do so.
How can this be? He was only in the Hellsing Institute for only a day and a half and he has these strange feelings for his senior.
He pondered at this as the last of the sun's light disappeared into the horizon.
The day has ended and the night has begun.
And he could smell blood.
Vampire blood.
"Sol?" Sol literally jumped up at the sound of his name. He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice anyone came up to him. Calming down, he turned around and he tensed up. The object of his confusion was standing beside him with a smile.
"How did you do that?" Sol asked. Celes Victoria giggled and looked at the twilight sky.
"It took a while but I could creep up to someone without even trying," she said. Celes was nervous when she was with him. It was like she didn't know how to act around him. "Lovely night, isn't it?" she asked, trying to start a conversation.
Sol breathed in deeply and looked at the sky.
"It should not be wasted," he said. He didn't know where that statement came from and the didn't gave a damn just at that moment. "Care for a walk?"
Blinking in surprise, Celes smiled and looked at the sky.
"I would love that."
Suddenly, the day wasn't too bad after all for Sol.
***
Sir Integra Hellsing watched from her window hiding in the drapes as Celes and Sol walk around her grounds actively deep in a conversation. She smirked as she didn't like what she saw.
Hellsing suddenly blinked in surprise as she thought, even for one brief moment, that Sol had looked in her direction. It was not a look of chance but a look that told her that he knew she was watching.
To any other normal person, it would seem like a simple glance. But Integra trained her self to notice such subtleties in a person.
Maybe he wasn't what he seemed after all.
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End of 3
A/n: He guys, I need you honest opinion in this. Thanks.
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Chapter III: First Lesson.
.
Celes Victoria could believe that she had come on to the new guy. It was like she had a different personality when she was close to him. It was like she was seducing him like a vixen to an innocent. The worse thing was, she liked it.
It was like she was alive again as her blood pumped faster and her breath shortened as she smelled his sweet fragrance. Unbelievably, he smelled good, unlike her other teammates. He smelled of flowers and not of sweat. With the stench out of the way, she could smell his blood as it flowed through his veins.
It excited her in such ways that she never imagined before. Was it that she lusts for his blood or was it something else. Something more.
Something she needed.
And what she needed was approaching her room.
Brushing away all her thought of him, she steadied herself. She had sensed him when he had entered the dungeons. His footsteps were like music to her as she heard the footfalls in synchronization with his heart.
A knock on her door told her that he was already there.
"Come in," she said. The door opened and the one she was waiting for entered her room rather timidly. It was like he was nervous around her.
"Sol Aries Helios reporting as ordered," he saluted. Celes smiled and offered him a seat. Sol was reluctant but obeyed.
"So, we should get to the basics then," Celes said as she desperately tried to focus on her discussion. But all she thought of was the young man in front of her and how delicious he looked.
Taking a deep breath, she focused on her lesson and not on him.
And it took all the will power she could muster to do just that.
***
Sir Integra Hellsing was dismayed at the young man that Meteo sent her. He looked like a total klutz and cannot handle a rifle well. He is no use to the Institute if he was like that. It was likely that he would get the others killed one way or the other.
But she could not turn down a friend. Even if that friend was long gone. She had no ill feelings with the lad other than the fact that he was likely to get killed and a few others with him.
The truth was, she had doubts about the lad's abilities, if he had any to begin with. But her steward's reaction to him was strange and his warning that appearances could be deceiving. She should know this best for with dealing with various people, she had seen through the façade and saw their true selves.
Especially those of the Iscariot Foundation. They have been quiet these past months. A little TOO quiet for her tastes. They were up to something but she didn't know what.
And that sense of vulnerability annoyed her.
Any kind of weakness is intolerable.
She must find a way to make Sol strong or make him leave. She must rather prefer the former. Suddenly, she heard a familiar chuckle and Alucard the immortal entered the room through the shadows.
"What is it?" she asked curtly.
"You seemed irritated," he said as he sneered. Hellsing growled and swiveled her chair.
"It is not of your concern," she said but Alucard smiled even more.
"Do you know who your father's best agent was?" the vampire asked as he looked at the portrait of Lord Hellsing. With a frown of curiosity, Integra looked at him.
"You, perhaps?" she asked in sarcasm. Alucard chuckled and shook his head.
"I am his best warrior but there is someone else who can match me as I am now," Alucard smiled. "But he can't match me when you remove my restraints."
"You jest," Integra was really curious now. "Walter can do that?" Alucard laughed out loud.
"The Angel of Death is good but he cannot match your friend," he said. "The boy's mentor was the best in hunting and killing vampires."
Finally, it dawned on her.
"Meteo," she whispered. "He didn't seem like a hunter."
"Exactly," Alucard smiled. "His family's style was decoy. They make themselves known as careless and carefree people. Seeming as easy prey, they wait to be approached by a vampire and strike."
"Were you a victim?" Hellsing asked.
"No," the vampire smirked. "But I have seen hundreds fall to the wiles of the Helios." Frowning in thought, Hellsing blinked as an idea had occurred to her.
"You mean he is deliberately acting like a klutz?" she asked. But Alucard's expression gave no hint on what he was thinking. Still, Integra was not convinced.
But she had in idea how to remove all her doubts.
***
It was sundown when Sol had finished his briefing. Grueling hours learning all that is necessary. But Celes has hinted some of her favorite things, was that, too, necessary?
Celes Victoria. Sol sighed as he played the name in his mind. Never has anyone had an effect on him like she did.
It was like... he could not place it. And he would not think of it anymore. But it was really hard not to do so.
How can this be? He was only in the Hellsing Institute for only a day and a half and he has these strange feelings for his senior.
He pondered at this as the last of the sun's light disappeared into the horizon.
The day has ended and the night has begun.
And he could smell blood.
Vampire blood.
"Sol?" Sol literally jumped up at the sound of his name. He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice anyone came up to him. Calming down, he turned around and he tensed up. The object of his confusion was standing beside him with a smile.
"How did you do that?" Sol asked. Celes Victoria giggled and looked at the twilight sky.
"It took a while but I could creep up to someone without even trying," she said. Celes was nervous when she was with him. It was like she didn't know how to act around him. "Lovely night, isn't it?" she asked, trying to start a conversation.
Sol breathed in deeply and looked at the sky.
"It should not be wasted," he said. He didn't know where that statement came from and the didn't gave a damn just at that moment. "Care for a walk?"
Blinking in surprise, Celes smiled and looked at the sky.
"I would love that."
Suddenly, the day wasn't too bad after all for Sol.
***
Sir Integra Hellsing watched from her window hiding in the drapes as Celes and Sol walk around her grounds actively deep in a conversation. She smirked as she didn't like what she saw.
Hellsing suddenly blinked in surprise as she thought, even for one brief moment, that Sol had looked in her direction. It was not a look of chance but a look that told her that he knew she was watching.
To any other normal person, it would seem like a simple glance. But Integra trained her self to notice such subtleties in a person.
Maybe he wasn't what he seemed after all.
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End of 3
A/n: He guys, I need you honest opinion in this. Thanks.