Of Blood and Boxes Ch10
Of Potential Mates
Joe Casto
Uhm..I don't own Hellsing.
Integra stared blankly out the window of her second story office. It had been several months since her release from prison and she still hadn't fully recovered. Alucard had had a chat with the guards and judge, thus allowing her to be released from prison for the remainder of her trial. She had been convicted as innocent, the incident at the tower of London being dismissed as a terrorist act.
She gazed over the premises with glazed eyes, recalling when she had shot the younger and dumber of the two Valentine Brothers in the head five times, and how he had dissipated into a ball of flame. She sensed footsteps on her doormat. She turned around, taking in the blue tinge the moon gave to her office. She placed her hand on the Pistol she kept under her large, cherry desk. "Come in" she ordered with a practiced air of superiority that would not falter, even in the face of death itself.
The door opened slowly, letting in light from the hallway. Integra let her eyes focus on the black profile of her visitor, allowing herself to wonder who this unfamiliar shadow was. It was tall, thin, and gorgeous. Thee shadow moved with grace and elegance, never wasting a movement. It seemed strong, but soft at the same time. One could easily tell it was not a soldier or a fighter. It didn't move right for that. It was followed by Walter, who blocked the shadow of its waist and lower body with his lower arm and legs. He shut the door and escorted the new face to her seat. It was female.
It was also gorgeous. Instead of the chisel-grit features of stress and responsibility Integra was used to, It was smooth. Integra had always thought she was ugly. She at one time had an adolescent obsession with Alucard, but any remainders of that was thrown to the winds as he and Seras walked to the door together. She had wanted to perhaps marry him one day, but that was years ago. He was a vampire, anyways. The thing she was raised to hate. Though..it might not be that bad to be a vampire and live forever. Or perhaps have a threesome someday between her, her lover, and Alucard.or even a foursome if Seras was included.
She slapped herself mentally for such thoughts about an employee, and realized that her new "office professional" was telling her about herself. She had just then arrived from Greenwich. Hr voice was smooth, cool, and commanding. She was like a feminine version of Integra, and she had perfected the kind of aura that Integra had always wished for. Instead of yelling and giving orders, she could simply suggest something politely and get it done. Integra took in her form. She had a thin waist, sizeable breasts, and not overly defined hips. She was, for lack of a better word, perfect. The woman stood to shake hands with Integral, and she noticed a large scar on her neck, and finally got a glimpse of her entire face. It was oval- shaped and smooth. Her eyes were an airy, thin shade of blue, and she had long, curly, silky blonde hair. She flipped her hair as she said her name, "Elizabeth Thomas". Her silky voice resonated throughout the room and echoed back to Integra. She smiled sweetly and bowed slightly to Integra. Integra bowed as well and walked around the desk, still holding hands and smiling at Elizabeth. "Walter, have you given Elizabeth a tour yet?" she asked, glancing briefly at Walter before looking back to Elizabeth. "Uhm..not yet, mi'lady." He replied, wondering if this was a good idea or not. He stared at Integra as she continued to stare at his niece. She was about Integre's age and he had thought it would be a good idea to get her a friend and cut down on her workload at the same time. He had spoken to his Brother, who had mentioned Liz. He referred to her as Elizabeth, but Liz was what her friends all called her.
"Well, then. I'll just give you the tour myself, shall I?" she asked, glancing briefly again at Walter." Uhm..alright mi'lady." He said, Glancing briefly at Elizabeth, who broke her gaze with Integra only for a moment to look and wink at her uncle. "I suppose I should start with the main hall and work out, ending with your room, which is right next to mine. Isn't that Right Walter?" asked Integral while glaring daggers at Walter. "Uhm...of course, mi'lady." He replied, watching the two of them walk from the room, arm-in-arm. He wondered if it was good that he brought Integra a potential mate. This was one small complication which he had forgotten to consider when thinking of a decent secretary. "oh well." He sighed, and left to ready the bedroom beside Integra's, other than his. Hmm...This was way short. Sorry about the spacing and stuff, just switched to word and it's being pissy. Uh.review please. Ciao.
Of Potential Mates
Joe Casto
Uhm..I don't own Hellsing.
Integra stared blankly out the window of her second story office. It had been several months since her release from prison and she still hadn't fully recovered. Alucard had had a chat with the guards and judge, thus allowing her to be released from prison for the remainder of her trial. She had been convicted as innocent, the incident at the tower of London being dismissed as a terrorist act.
She gazed over the premises with glazed eyes, recalling when she had shot the younger and dumber of the two Valentine Brothers in the head five times, and how he had dissipated into a ball of flame. She sensed footsteps on her doormat. She turned around, taking in the blue tinge the moon gave to her office. She placed her hand on the Pistol she kept under her large, cherry desk. "Come in" she ordered with a practiced air of superiority that would not falter, even in the face of death itself.
The door opened slowly, letting in light from the hallway. Integra let her eyes focus on the black profile of her visitor, allowing herself to wonder who this unfamiliar shadow was. It was tall, thin, and gorgeous. Thee shadow moved with grace and elegance, never wasting a movement. It seemed strong, but soft at the same time. One could easily tell it was not a soldier or a fighter. It didn't move right for that. It was followed by Walter, who blocked the shadow of its waist and lower body with his lower arm and legs. He shut the door and escorted the new face to her seat. It was female.
It was also gorgeous. Instead of the chisel-grit features of stress and responsibility Integra was used to, It was smooth. Integra had always thought she was ugly. She at one time had an adolescent obsession with Alucard, but any remainders of that was thrown to the winds as he and Seras walked to the door together. She had wanted to perhaps marry him one day, but that was years ago. He was a vampire, anyways. The thing she was raised to hate. Though..it might not be that bad to be a vampire and live forever. Or perhaps have a threesome someday between her, her lover, and Alucard.or even a foursome if Seras was included.
She slapped herself mentally for such thoughts about an employee, and realized that her new "office professional" was telling her about herself. She had just then arrived from Greenwich. Hr voice was smooth, cool, and commanding. She was like a feminine version of Integra, and she had perfected the kind of aura that Integra had always wished for. Instead of yelling and giving orders, she could simply suggest something politely and get it done. Integra took in her form. She had a thin waist, sizeable breasts, and not overly defined hips. She was, for lack of a better word, perfect. The woman stood to shake hands with Integral, and she noticed a large scar on her neck, and finally got a glimpse of her entire face. It was oval- shaped and smooth. Her eyes were an airy, thin shade of blue, and she had long, curly, silky blonde hair. She flipped her hair as she said her name, "Elizabeth Thomas". Her silky voice resonated throughout the room and echoed back to Integra. She smiled sweetly and bowed slightly to Integra. Integra bowed as well and walked around the desk, still holding hands and smiling at Elizabeth. "Walter, have you given Elizabeth a tour yet?" she asked, glancing briefly at Walter before looking back to Elizabeth. "Uhm..not yet, mi'lady." He replied, wondering if this was a good idea or not. He stared at Integra as she continued to stare at his niece. She was about Integre's age and he had thought it would be a good idea to get her a friend and cut down on her workload at the same time. He had spoken to his Brother, who had mentioned Liz. He referred to her as Elizabeth, but Liz was what her friends all called her.
"Well, then. I'll just give you the tour myself, shall I?" she asked, glancing briefly again at Walter." Uhm..alright mi'lady." He said, Glancing briefly at Elizabeth, who broke her gaze with Integra only for a moment to look and wink at her uncle. "I suppose I should start with the main hall and work out, ending with your room, which is right next to mine. Isn't that Right Walter?" asked Integral while glaring daggers at Walter. "Uhm...of course, mi'lady." He replied, watching the two of them walk from the room, arm-in-arm. He wondered if it was good that he brought Integra a potential mate. This was one small complication which he had forgotten to consider when thinking of a decent secretary. "oh well." He sighed, and left to ready the bedroom beside Integra's, other than his. Hmm...This was way short. Sorry about the spacing and stuff, just switched to word and it's being pissy. Uh.review please. Ciao.