Integral looked out of her window, her cold blue eyes almost blank, full of worry and hate. "These freaks, Walter, are becoming a great hassle. They are attacking humans in public areas." She sighed heavily, taking a puff from the cigar between her slim lips.
Walter bowed his head to her. "Yes, Sir Integral. I know this, what do you suggest we do?"
Integral looked over to him, her eyes still lacking emotion. "Alucard?"
In the darkened corner of the room, Alucard descended. "Yes, Master?" His voice was rough and yet, happy. He licked his lips, just having getting done a medical pack of blood. "I am at your service, Integral." He closed his eyes, bowing his head. The light from the room reflected in the orange glasses upon his face, underneath the brim of his hat.
"These freaks are attacking more often. I am sure they're has already been some, I have gotten reports of many people going missing and hours later, reappearing… Dead."
A grin flew across Alucard's face. "Yes, Master. I will do as you say." He bowed his head once again, and backed up into the darkness, disappearing into the shadows. He appeared outside, in front of the mansion looking up to the moon. "What a wonderful night, this will be." He chuckled, walking through the streets, searching for any freaks that would cause trouble.
Integral looked to Walter, taking another puff from her cigar. "Damn freaks…"
Alucard crept along the shadows, his red wardrobe catching the human eye along with the prey… His prey. He looked to his side, stopping. He caught a scent of blood, somewhat fresh blood. He stepped into the alleyway, as it grew stronger and stronger. He looked down, seeing a splash of blood over the brick walls, and then a small puddle by a silver necklace. He grinned, seeing it was a cross. "Wonderful." He kept following the scent, until it came to a castle.
Lightning stretched across the sky, flashing in his red eyes. He closed his eyes, reappearing just inside the castle. He reached to his side, pulling his Casull out, ready for anything… Or anyone, for that matter. "Come out, come out. Wherever you are." He chuckled, his laughter spinning through the corridors of the stonewalls. He could smell more blood, human. And it smelled so good. He licked his lips.
"Ah, Alucard. It seems as if my bait plan worked. You have come to meet your fate, old friend." Damien spoke softly, turning from the inverted cross to face him. "Are you ready… Alucard?"
Alucard laughed, throwing his head back. "You idiot!" He laughed again. "Scum like you, is why I do what I do. If your ego was so much as half as big as your power, than I would have somewhat of a challenger but, it's not… Now, is it?" He grinned widely. "How dare call yourself a vampire? Lurking in the shadows, drinking from humans for purely arousal and joy in their pain, rather than survival." Alucard looked into Damien's eyes, never looking away. He pulled his gun out, placing his finger on the trigger. "The question is, Damien. Are you ready?" He grinned insanely. "Are you ready, to die?" He yelled, pulling the trigger.
Damien's eyes widened. He had underestimated Alucard. He looked to the barrel of the gun and laughed. "You're fate will soon come, Alucard." He said, before his head was no more, dispersing into nothing but a pile of ash.
Alucard smiled, and tucked away his Casull. "Sure, bastard." He laughed, stepping over his remains following the scent of crimson once again. He growled softly as he came across a bastard vampire, raping an unconscious young woman. He licked his lips, hiding in the shadows. He sighed heavily, so that Franz could hear him.
Franz growled, sweat pouring down his brow. Her pussy was good and she was weak, so she couldn't fight. What a great thing that was? His master was obviously destroyed, he knew he would probably be dusted as well. He jumped from the bed, pulling his swollen penis from her.
Alucard looked to the young woman, she was limp and bleeding profusely. "Weak and fragile. Just as you like it?" He clenched his fists, the gloves tightening around his knuckles. "You are lower than that of a maggot. I wish to torture you, with every deep part of my being. But, you are lucky. If I do not get her to a medical facility soon, she'll die. Of course, that is what you want. Now isn't it?"
"With every part of my little black heart." Franz grinned.
Alucard rushed up to him, throwing his hands through his chest and looking deep into his eyes. "What heart?" He grinned, squeezing it tightly, watching him turn into ash.
He lowered his head and turned his attention to the girl on the bed. He ripped the chains from her wrists and ankles. He looked to her, gently sliding the blade from her shoulder almost painlessly for her. He picked her up, and carried her through the castle. His body was full of rage. A soul so fragile, ripped to shreds by these freaks.
Seras slowly opened her eyes, blood spinning from her lips. She looked up to see a person carrying her, seeing his fangs protrude from his angry lip. "No…" She whispered, tears rushing down her cheeks. "No, p-please…"
Alucard looked down. "Be quiet." He told her. "Rest, now and you will live to see another day."
She gasped slightly, and closed her eyes. Her body leaned against his as she fell unconscious in his arms.