This chapter is short, sorry about that, but I just finished my school exams for the year, so I'm pretty tired of writing right now. However, to make up for this my next chapter will be long, full of violence, and full of romance. Thanks for reading.
Draculina of My Heart
Ch. 3 Master
The room was lit by several torches placed around the room. It was large and mostly empty. Only a few items were in this stone room. A long red carpet was placed from the main entrance, all the way to the other end of the room. That was where it stopped at Vincent's feet. He sat in a large chair, fit for a king and meant to be on a throne, but that's what it was. A throne, and he was a king with no kingdom.
On the wall directly behind the throne, was a line of portraits. The largest and best of these, was of Sultan Mehmed II. Vincent kept his head in his left hand, which was leaning against the arm of the chair.
"So many things need to be plotted before I can make another move." Vincent mummbled while letting his eyes look off towards the portraits for a moment.
"Was it even wise to make the first move like that?" a man replied. Vincent rose to his feet.
"You just don't understand its importance! Seras is more important to my plan than anything else! Without her, nothing will go as planned!" he raged. The other man shrank back fromthe angered Vincent and bowed.
"Please forgive me, Lord Vincent. However, why have you called for me?" he replied while taking a step closer. Vincent sat back down, leaning back against the chair, his eyes glaring directly at the man.
"I need more." he replied bluntly.
"More of what, Lord Vincent?"
"Everything. More servants, more weapons, more ammunition, and more of the formula." Vincent retorted as if the question insulted him. The man nodded.
"As you wish. I shall gather what you need and deliver it here tomorrow night. I hope you'll have my payment ready for me." he stated with a sly grin. Vincent scowled at him.
"Go!" he ordered. The other man vanished into the darkness, leaving Vincent alone in the throne room. His eyes drifted off in the direction of Seras' room. "The beast wants out, and I want the beast." he grinned.
Alucard had risen before the sun had set. He quickly drank the last of the blood from his wine glass before setting it back down on the table beside the empty bottle.
"What is it Walter?" Alucard asked as he turned to face him. Walter held out a large silver case, which caused Alucard to raise a brow.
"A full case of ammunition and a blood pack for your journey, Alucard. You will bring Miss Victoria back safely, won't you?" Walter inquired while placing the case on the table in front of Alucard, who grinned while taking the case.
"Of course, she is my fledging after all." he replied before vanishing. Walter nodded.
"Of course Alucard, just make sure she doesn't get hurt." he said to the empty room.
The moon had just risen over the horizon. Alucard set his narrowed eyes to the red moon that slowly rose into the pitch black sky. It had been so long since he had last seen Romania, a smirk formed on his shadowed face.
"Police girl, I'm coming." he stated while vanishing into the darkness as a cloud passed over the moon.
Vincent raised his eyes away from his latest meal. The body lay on the forest floor. The girl had been looking for her little brother, but he was already dead. He had personally taken care of that. He licked the excess blood off his mouth and turned his gaze to the sky.
"The moon turns red with his bloodlust." he chuckled while casually strolling back to the large manor that loomed in the dark forest. "No matter what you do, you can't have her." he muttered with a murderous voice.
