Curse of Sins

Chapter: 3

Alucard's Awakening

Another chapter up and now enter the master vampire himself.

Seras stared into Alucard's red eyes as her eyes grew to the size of dinner plates. She wouldn't of thought that her master would awaken, but he was wide awake and looking at her with hunger. "Master," she asked surprised at him being so close to her.

Alucard smirk as he lowered his head and ran his tongue on Seras' hurt shoulder once again. After tasting more of her blood he replied, "How nice police girl brought me my breakfast in bed," before chuckling.

Seras gasped when she felt his tongue run over her injury. It felt so pleasing but at the same time was somewhat frightening. At about that moment the bond between them came to life like a fire in her brain. Seras bowed her head and closed her eyes as if fighting off a headache. She leaned her head back against the wall as the pain subsided. Before she could even open her eyes she felt Alucard's breath against her neck and then she felt his tongue. "Master," Seras moaned out as she felt Alucard's hand lightly run over her stomach.

Alucard smirked as his fledgling moaned as he slowly lapped up the blood that had drained to her neck. He slowly brought his tongue back down to Seras' shoulder as he continued in cleaning her off. He brought his head up at Seras moaning again and looked at her flushed face before saying sarcastically, "My...my have you missed me that much police girl?"

Seras didn't reply as she felt Alucard's hand move to her thigh. She felt it slowly run down her thigh and then slowly back up on the inside this time. She gasped at his movements and couldn't help but be swept away by his caress. After a few more moments of pleasure she somewhat came to herself and put a hand on top of his. She then turned and looked at him before saying, rather breathlessly, "Master...why..."

Alucard smirked as he watched Seras try to fight off the pleasure that her body wanted. He lowered his other hand to her wound and gathered some blood on his fingertips. He then offered it to Seras while asking, "Are you going to fight me as usual?"

Seras willingly took the gloved fingers into her mouth and sucked to them for the blood. After finishing she let his fingers go and then laid her head against the wall saying, "No master...I won't fight with you about blood...not anymore."

Alucard smiled, baring his fangs even more, as he inched closer to his fledgling. He then whispered, "Good girl. I knew you would come around. And, after tonight you've proven that I didn't waste my time with you," before biting into her neck.

Seras jerked as she felt the fangs penetrate her flesh. The pain flashed in her mind and then was quickly replaced with a feeling of pure pleasure. She gasped as she felt him start to suck on her neck. She tried to bring her hands up, not sure if to hold him in place or stop him altogether, but his hands held her arms at her sides. Seras began to squirm as her master continued to drain her of blood. As it seemed like she would pass out she gasped, "Master...please."

Alucard released her and looked into Seras' eyes to see she was quite drained. He smirked as he whispered, "That's it beg me. Remember, even if you have become stronger I am still your master."

Seras looked groggily up at Alucard as he still held her in please. Her lips parted as she drew in air and then replied, "I need blood."

Alucard's sinister smile grew as he let go of Seras. Before she could even move he produced a blood packet out of nowhere. "Is this what you wanted," Alucard replied as he watched Seras' eye focus on the packet.

Seras, out of instinct and hunger, made a lunge for the packet just to come up empty handed. She turned to see Alucard holding the packet in his other hand. Seras growled at Alucard and said, "Give me that packet," before lunging at Alucard.

Alucard smirked as he disappeared while saying, "Let's see how much you've progressed since last time police girl. If you can catch me then you can have the blood."

Seras growled before shouting, "Damnit, master come back here!"

Oliver labored in his lab long into the hours of the night. He had grown used to the long nights that he had to work to make his benefactor pleased. As he worked on some wiring on his newest project the warehouse door opened with alarming force. Oliver spun around to see his benefactor standing there with a look of anger on his face. The man walked forward with a grace so inhuman that he seemed like a ghost from some long time past. Oliver nodded his head at the man as he came to a stop a few feet away. "So who actually managed to piss you off," Oliver asked while going back to his work.

"An unexpected variable," answered the man in that same controlled tenor he always spoke in.

Oliver looked at him with a quirked eye because of his statement. The man stood at five feet nine inches with white hair falling down to the middle of his back. His body was lithe and seemed to be fit for a normal person. His face was flawless; seeming to be the defining look of attractive in a male, but his cold, all knowing eyes gave him the feel of an old soul in a young body. His outfit was simple enough: black trench coat, white t-shirt, black trousers, and calf high combat boots. The oddest thing about his attire was the katana that hung from around his waist. Oliver then noticed the broken clay figure spilling from his right hand and asked, "Didn't get what you need I see."

The man hissed and answered, "Correct. I grow tired of these puppet spells. When are you going to finish with my order Oliver?"

"I should be done in a few days. You'll just have to be patient until then. Besides, what is so important it can't wait for another day," Oliver asked while tightening a bolt.

The man's eyes narrowed before he replied, "I failed in getting the blood of the dragon and you are asking what can't wait?"

Oliver looked at the man and replied, "Yeah, I mean he's been asleep in that place this long. It's not like he's going anywhere."

In a blink of an eye the man had Oliver by the collar. His eyes change from their normal brown to a deep black. His tenor voice deepened and become almost demonic as he answered his henchman's question. "The problem is the dragon has a child and she is wide awake. Another problem is that my entry into the mansion might have awakened him. I have lived for many years Oliver and I have learned not to take my enemies likely."

Oliver was shaken to say the least. He knew his benefactor wasn't normal, but he didn't know what he exactly was. "I...I understand I'll get right to work on the last bit. Just keep your promise to me."

The man let go of Oliver and turned from him. "Good. Don't worry Oliver when I make a barging I hold my word."

Oliver sighed in relief at that and then remember something. He stood back up and said, "Well, all of the project isn't don't but the hunter is ready for you."

The man spun around with a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes. He followed Oliver to the back of the lab where two leopard looking robots sat on the floor. "The prototype and the first model are ready. AI and everything ready to go," Oliver explained as he turned on the prototype.

The man smile as he watched the robotic predator come to life. He walked next to robot and replied, "Good. Send this one out as a test. The main one I'm going to have to make some modification on," before laughing evilly.

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