Rays of sun crept into his room from the window and hit Alexander Anderson's bed. Memories of the orphanage slipped into his mind and he smiled. His brief moment of happiness only lasted a moment. The pain that attacked his body when he started to wake up was unlike any Alexander had felt as a human being or even as a regenerator. The physical pain was nothing compared to the mental anguish that followed. Visions from last night flooded his memory and he had stop himself from screaming.

Integral Hellsing and he committing carnal sins.

Integral Hellsing drinking his blood.

And he, committing his soul to hell by drinking her blood.

If there had been any hope for his soul, for redemption, Alexander had destroyed it last night and all because he had not been strong enough to resist temptation. He was disgusted with himself, with what he had become. Something told him that his descent from God's grace had only just begun. He would fall much further before it was over. Anderson pulled himself out of bed and winced from the pain. What is it that makes me hurt so much? He asked himself – although in his heart, if he indeed had a heart, he knew that any pain he suffered was well deserved.

Alexander, you are awake now. It is still daylight. You should go back to sleep. I suppose it will take you a little while to get used to your new "condition" and schedule. It is hunger making you feel pain. Now you know why vampires prey on humans. The vampire's thirst can be painful for some of us. Alucard is awake. I'll have him bring you some blood.

No, please don't send him, Int--- Somehow it did not seem right to call her Integral but Sir Hellsing also felt wrong.

Integral chuckled. Alexander, you will now serve me in a way that was different then before. I think it is Master that you wish to call me.

Alexander could almost hear the smirk in her voice. He did not want to call Integral, Master. Before last night Alexander Anderson had only one Master and that had been God. Somehow it made Anderson more like him, like the demon he wanted to kill. Still, Anderson found that he did not want to and could not disobey her. "Aye, Master."

In her office going over paperwork, Integral Hellsing was smirking. Now two powerful vampires would call her Master. Any of her former enemies that had survived would pay dearly. Her fun was only just beginning. She felt her other servant, Alucard or Dracula, depending on his mood, behind her. He was stroking her hair.

"I missed you last night, Master." The vampire appeared as Alucard, her loyal servant. He seemed almost to prefer this form lately. Ironic that one so powerful desired submission so greatly.

"Oh? I do not belong to you, Alucard, nor am I required to be exclusive to you." Integral replied, not moving her eyes off of the computer screen.

Alucard licked Integral's neck running his tongue along the scars he had created. He did not like what he felt. Fresh bite marks. He tried to pry into her mind but Integral blocked him. She had gotten quite good in locking him out when she wanted to.

"Alucard, if you would like to know something, why don't you just ask. I never did like you prying inside of my mind." Integral said to her servant.

"You have fresh bite marks, Integral. I'm just curious as to how that happened." Alucard replied with distaste in his voice.

"Alexander Anderson. He is my servant now, literally. In fact if we are done talking, I would like you to bring him some blood. Seras isn't awake yet and he needs to eat." Integral returned her attention to the computer. She could feel Alucard's displeasure and shock at what she had done. He had wanted to turn his enemy.

"Yes, Master. May I ask one question, first?"

"Yes, you may," Integral replied.

"Why did you turn him, Master? I wanted him to serve me. I could've had so much fun tormenting his soul."

"Exactly, Alucard. I won't have you tormenting Alexander for fun. He is serving Hellsing. Besides, I think he has suffered enough. It is only logical that I am his Master. He already serves me." Integral explained with a smirk.

"I shall still have some fun tormenting him, Integral." Alucard said as he left the room.

I don't doubt that one bit, Servant. Integral thought returning her full attention to her work. One benefit of vampirism that Integral appreciated was that she no longer required sleep. It was one of the human weaknesses she despised when there was so much work to do.
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Alexander had closed all of the shutters in his room. This had eased his discomfort a little. He wasn't nearly as weak although the pain of his hunger still tormented his body. Anderson felt him before he heard the vampire. Alucard was nearby. He was both eager for his arrival and dreading it. Alucard would have his blood but Anderson knew the vampire would make him pay for becoming like him.

Alucard walked through the door without knocking. "Ahh, Alexander. I think you want what I have."

Anderson looked up at the vampire, never feeling more defeated. He hoped Alucard would not make him beg for the blood. "Aye."

Alucard grinned with satisfaction. The priest had truly fallen and although Anderson was not his child, he would push him farther into darkness. He threw the blood packet at his enemy and watched as Anderson devoured it. Alucard knew he should have brought more then one. Anderson would need much more then one to quench his thirst but what he had in mind was much more fun.

"Why am I still hungry?" He asked Alucard.

"Hmm…it seems like I only brought one. Maybe I should've brought more. I'll have Seras bring you some more at dusk."

Anderson glared at the vampire. He did not think he could last until dusk. It was only noon now. But, the former assassin for the Vatican would not beg for more. That was what the demon wanted.

Alucard smirked. "Of course, there are other options if you don't think you can wait that long." He walked over slowly to Anderson.

Alexander looked at him hopefully not understanding what Alucard was proposing. His hunger blocked his sense of reason.

Alucard stood over Anderson. The Catholic vampire was looking quite delectable today. Alucard removed his glove and cut his neck with a fingernail. He chuckled as he watched Anderson react. Alucard could feel his hunger and knew Alexander would not be able to resist. He loved controlling his rival so easily. "If you drink a little of my blood, you won't be hungry until nightfall, Alex." He dipped his finger into the blood on his neck and rubbed it on Anderson's lips.

Anderson had the demon's blood on his lips and he could not resist tasting it. Just a few drops eased the pain of his hunger and made him want more. He did not offer any resistance as Alucard moved onto his lap and pushed Anderson's face into his blood-covered neck. Alexander was no longer in control of his actions; the blood lust had consumed him. He lapped up the blood from Alucard's neck and bit into it again. Drinking from the demon filled his body with power and lust. Visions of himself, Alucard, and Integral in bed together filled his head. Alucard started to grind himself into Anderson and moaned when he felt Anderson's hardness move against him. Alexander was horrified at the pleasure he felt from drinking the demon's blood and his body's reaction to him. Anderson found himself wanting Alucard in the same way he had wanted Integral last night. It both disgusted him and aroused him. As he tried to pull Alucard closer, the vampire pushed him away.

Alucard laughed maniacally at Alexander. "See you are no better then me, Father Anderson. Now I know why I always made you so insane. I think you have had enough for now." Alucard got up and walked towards the door.

"You did this to me. You used your black magic to make me feel lust for ye."

Alucard turned. "Believe what you want, Father. I did nothing but let you drink my blood. Is that the thanks I get for my kindness?"

Alexander started back at him in shock, not sure if he believed what the demon was saying. Had he desired him all along? No, that was impossible.

"We'll have to finish this at another time, Priest. I feel my Master calling me. I hope you'll understand." Alucard turned to mist and disappeared from Anderson's room.
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Anderson stared at the spot where Alucard had been standing. He kept hearing the demon's words: All I did was let you drink my blood. If that was true, perhaps he did deserve to perish in hell for all of eternity. How could he, a man once so holy, desire a demon? Integral was different. She had been good as a human. Circumstances gave her no choice but to become a monster herself. She did it for London, for Hellsing. There was no good in Alucard. He was evil personified. If Anderson desired such an entity, what did that make him?
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Integral had seen Anderson's interaction with her servant in her mind. It had been fun watching but she could not allow Alucard to toy with Alexander any longer. The thought of watching the two men together was rather pleasing. Integral decided the three of them would have to spend some time alone as soon as Alexander was feeling better about his condition. She wondered if her Servant would leave him alone or if the two of them might be having their own fun. If they did, Integral hoped she didn't miss seeing any of it.