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"SHOOT HIM, USE YOUR QUIRKS, I DON'T CARE THE FUCK YOU DO, KILL THIS DAMN VAMPIRE FUUUCK." The enraged man spoke as his flustered breath could be heard and bloodshot eyes aimed at the lanky figure that stood before the child.
"You know, there is a reason that I am the guard dog, allow me to perform a demonstration…"
In the blink of an eye, the room which was brightened by the flash of the gun muzzles became dark. An endless abyss consumed her surroundings, nothing could be seen except a white-gloved hand came out. The handheld out in such a manner that allowed Momo to hold on, the grip tightened as it puller her out and on top of his shoulder, Momo now sat looking down on what…
Momo Yaoyorozo, who, after a sudden announcement from her now late father, became the head of the influential Yaoyorozo family at the age of 7. A young lady whose elegance and standing could be easily be perceived by her demeanor alone.
She was the model existence for a girl her age, however, no such elegant presence could be seen from her, the simple yet expensive white sweater and pants that she wore were dirty with dust, grease, and whatever kind of filth there was in the large air vents which she was currently crawling around in.
Because of her sudden rise to the position, many branches of the family were not satisfied. Kylo Yaoyorozo, her uncle, was the one many believed to be the next head as her father had become sick at the early age of 45. But with the ascension to power of his niece, Kylo became infuriated, his high hopes and anticipation had been crushed by some snotty brat who hadn't even reached middle school yet. Enraged, the man stormed the manor with various armed men who held offensive quirks and lethal weapons and started wiping out every man and woman who were in the manor in search of his niece. There wasn't any political method she could gain the position of the head unless the current head nominated him herself, therefore he concluded that violence was the only answer, as he couldn't even imagine trying to bicker with a child.
"I think she went that way!" The voices of several running men could be heard below.
"Come out, come out from wherever you are! This doesn't have to go the hard way Momo, just come out and I'll let you live after you hand everything over to me." Silence followed the words of her uncle.
"We both know that the clan belongs to me and that foolish brother of mine was nothing short of delirious when he passed the clan onto you, you have nothing! No experience, not enough education, and hell, you don't even have subordinates you can trust in yet!" Kylo shouted after being ignored and having become once again enraged.
"Like hell, I'll give you anything, I would rather get shot than hand anything over to you bastard," Momo whispered to herself as she peeked at the man who made such a comment. Deep black eyes, glossy black hair, and a soul that was darker than a black hole, Kylo Yaoyorozo.
He stood there, looking around menacingly, his left hand held the radio close to his mouth as he kept speaking to it, his right hand held a revolver up high. Two 'warning' shots were suddenly fired as he tried luring out Momo Yaoyorozo, his niece, out of her hiding spot, he knew she was close by and couldn't have gotten far as she had short legs and would've been found if she was anywhere other than in this area of the mansion.
Momo winced at the loud sounds caused by the shots, resulting in the angry man quickly turning his head to the area that had made the noise, Kylo and Momo's eyes met briefly through the slits. Momo was paralyzed in fear, but as her uncle turned shouted for the guards to take down the vents, she crawled faster than she could even run, her whole body was sweating thinking about what would happen to her if she was caught. This man was willing to fire shots in the Yaoyorozo estate, something that would alarm and mobilize enough policemen to resemble the JSDF.
As Momo kept crawling, she had hope that an angel or some miracle would save her, she wasn't ready to die yet, her father had put his trust in her. Her uncle wasn't what a man who leads such a big and powerful clan should be.
She should've been able to stop him before he started all of this! Her thoughts continued to race. It felt terrible to not be able to control everything around her, she couldn't even do anything but stare at her maid who was shot as she helped her escape, she could've made a shield! She could've made anything to save her, but she didn't have enough control over her quirk enough to make such weapons other than a simple bo staff.
"That bastard father of yours is sacrificing our whole family, for what? The quirk of a single little girl who doesn't even know how to use it? Is that it? Just because my quirk can only replicate things I hold in my hand means that I am not worth it? Instead of leaving everything, the whole empire that was built upon the blood and sweat of multiple generations of our great family, to me, a responsible person, he decided to throw it all away to you?" Momo tried ignoring the words of her uncle as she continuously created cotton bellow her knees and hands to avoid her already bleeding knees from making any sound over the metal ducts, she was tired and could hardly create any more cotton.
"That bastard didn't even call me to tell me this was happening, do you have any idea of how much of a fool that your idiotic father made of me? Instead of even contacting me in his death bed, he just kept on talking to a fucking brat!"
In her father's death bed, her father had told her that in the case of an emergency, should she not have anyone to rely on and be in mortal danger, "The basement!" Momo whispered to herself in the realization that the basement held something that would protect her, something that would end the capital of a country to keep her safe, she repeated the words of her father inside her mind.
Momo knew her way around vents, she might've been a classy lady but not having control over her freedom was something she hated, so instead of being locked up in only one area of the estate, she normally used the vents to move around. She had also ordered the staff of the estate to clean them because she claimed that the air in her room and areas she passed by were dirty. She had been almost everywhere of the estate where a vent could be seen.
The basement was somewhere that she avoided going in at all costs, she remembered the first and last time she found herself there. The basement's entrance area was the only place she had gone to before, it resembled a medieval dungeon, the smell that clouded the underground floor was that of rotting meat, and the sheer power of her instincts made her leave immediately without going any further.
Momo finally arrived at the basement, it hadn't changed at all. The paving stone floor and walls were riddled with moss, rats and other creatures that resided in the darkness held glowing eyes while staring at her. Each step taken by Momo caused the air to turn colder, her instincts as a person told her to run away, go back, leave, do anything possible to get away from the basement. But her Instincts as a Yaoyorozo and steady thinking kept leading her on, water could be heard dripping somewhere. But it all mattered not, her father had told her to go to the basement for safety, it would probably be a weapon that could protect her, she wouldn't need to run away and hide
After what seemed like ages of walking, Momo bumped into what she assumed was the wall, it was far too dark to distinguish what it was. It seemed a little too soft to be some kind of wall and was in a weird shape. All of a sudden, the darkness was extinguished as Momo quickly turned to find her uncle had opened the door, in a panic, she turned back around to see if she could find the so-called weapon that her father had told her about.
"AAAAAHHHHHH" Momo screamed as she saw the body of a lanky tall man with green hair covering his eyes nailed to reverse cross, instinctively, Momo created her signature bo staff, which in turn caused her to cough blood on the corpse because she was far too weak to have created something of this size or similar.
"You stupid little girl, you don't even have basic instincts! I didn't expect you to be down here with Alucard, although I am not sure how to awaken him, he is the equivalent of a devil! He use to serve your father but some stuff happened and now he is here, he is a complete asshole. he use to treat me like I was some dumbass when your father and I were kids."
Momo's back became drenched, for a 7-year-old she was quite mature and understood the seriousness of the situation, she was trembling like a weak kitten that had just been born, the strength in her legs started to give out as the man spoke once again.
"Well, none of that matters here because this asshole got sealed, now come with me, or I'll have to use more forceful methods, and I don't want that since you are my very own little niece." his gun waved his hand while the other urged her to come forward.
Momo felt like she would die anyway if she went with him, but if she stayed and made him possibly kill her, It would be much more difficult for him to inherit everything. Momo decided that dying as a nail in his feet would be better than dying a meaningless death, so she weakly held up her bo staff to show that she wouldn't back down without a fight.
"I HAVE A FUCKING GUN, YOU HAVE NEITHER STRENGTH NOR A PROPER WEAPON TO DEFEND YOURSELF FROM A BULLET. IS IT THAT FUCKING EMPTY IN THAT USELESS HEAD OF YOURS? I'M GIVING YOU THE OPTION TO LIVE IN EXCHANGE FOR JUST SIMPLY HANDING ME THE FAMILY BUSINESS."
Momo didn't back down, she simply glared at her uncle who didn't have any more patience, and simply fired the shots that his revolver held. Momo shut her eyes tightly at the loud sound of the bullets leaving their cartridges. It all seemed over. Lost, until a deep mocking voice spoke from behind her.
"Why are you harassing such a cute baby in what seems to be a sex dungeon… are you trying to molest this little child that tastes like cake?" The voice spoke in a mocking tone.
"COULD IT BE THAT OUR LOVELY KYLO DECIDED TO JOIN THE CHURCH? You were such a cute child when you were young, although it seems I was wrong, looking at you today all grown up, it seems you weren't as special as I thought, and I treated you with such love and kindness..."
The lanky man that was nailed to the reverse cross moments ago now held the bullets that Kylo had shot in his left hand. Momo looked stunned at the terrifying man who had just saved her. Kylo was horrified, his face was now as pale as a ghost, the angered expression had now turned into horror as he witnessed the man that was supposed to be the guard dog of the Yaoyorozo family, holding the little girl that had ruined everything.
"ALUCARD, HAND OVER THE GIRL RIGHT THIS INSTANT, I AM THE TRUE SUCCESSOR OF THE YAOYOROZO FAMILY, SHE IS A FAKE, SHE STOLE EVERYTHING THAT WAS MINE BY MANIPULATING THAT DELUSIONAL IDIOT. YOU ARE TO BE SERVING ME, NOT HER. HAND HER OVER SO THAT I CAN PROPERLY HOLD THE BUSINESS AND ENSURE THE FUTURE OF OUR FAMILY."
"How about... No. Moreover, this girl's blood not only tastes like cake but she also tastes like power, while you taste like cigarettes and the flour that the nice man in the corner of that one street use to sell me. You aren't the heir, what I look in my master and head of the Yaoyorozo is the taste of power in their veins, not some idiotic delusions, Mr. Lester Molester." Alucard laughed at the shouts that Kylo released, as he licked the bloody revolver that he held and pointed toward his head in a motion that exclaimed 'use your brain'.
Kylo noticed what Alucard was licking, and looked at his bloody hand that had been stripped of any kind of skin, exposing nerves, veins, and muscles. He started breathing heavily as his mind went blank with pain and rage. The veins in his neck started to bulge, his body started heating up, the pure rage was making his heartbeat so fast that it could be heard by Momo. He had once again been humiliated by not only Alucard but that damn little bitch.
"GUARDS SHOOT HIM, USE YOUR QUIRKS, I DONT CARE THE FUCK YOU DO, KILL THIS DAMN VAMPIRE FUUUCK" He roared with so much strength that the blood vessels in his eyes popped, the armed militia that he had brought and were waiting outside the room came in a hurry. With the order in place, they started shooting and using their quirks at will. Some shot pressurized beams of water others threw blades at Alucard and Momo.
Alucard stepped over Momo who was still smaller than his waistline and opened his arms in a welcoming manner.
"You know, there is a reason that I am the guard dog, allow me to perform a demonstration…"
In the blink of an eye, the room which was brightened by the flash of the gun muzzles became dark. An endless abyss consumed her surroundings, nothing could be seen except a white-gloved hand that came out of the darkness in front of her. The handheld out in such a manner that allowed Momo to hold on, the grip tightened as it pulled her out and on top of his shoulder.
Momo now sat on Alucatds right shoulder, it was quite a tall position to be in, she could look down on most men that had come after her, but a sound exuded from Alucard that she had never in her life heard before. Looking down a murky silver being that was connected to his body could be seen emerging, a skull with a terrifying shape that could be called the equivalent to the mythical "Cerberus", the dog who guarded Hades.
The terrifying doghead that seemed to be directly connected to Alucard had hundred of eyes all over its long murky body, rows after rows of sharp teeth, and a snarl that would put the wildest heroes and villains in their place. The armed man shot bullets, energy beams, water, and anything that could be classified as an offensive quirk.
"Bear in mind gentlemen, this is no JOJO'S DOG, this is the type of dog that came from hell, after biting his owner, therefore being the definition of a bad boy. Allow me to introduce "MR TWINKLES", he is very good at eating, so throw whatever you wish, he shall it eat." Alucard introduced the hellhound in a very optimistic manner. The dog-shaped devil that was connected directly to him reacted at the projectiles, it ate everything that was thrown and shot towards the lanky man and small child.
A sudden quiet filled the room, only the ragged breaths of the aggressors could be heard. The smoke cleared, Kylo and the mercenaries stared in shock at the duo that was unharmed and completely untouched. Momo who was supposed to be completely terrified, had a distinct expression on her face, a smile that reached the ears could be seen, a sense of sadism could be felt with bare naked eyes. The expression that Alucard saw in each head of the family he served, was something he quite enjoyed.
The instinctive nature that allowed the Yaoyorozo to become who they were today, SADISM. The sadistic nature of a Yaoyorozo was the gas to the motor of their bloodline, something that inspired greed for power. Physical power, economic power, political power, you name it. If it influenced their capability of obtaining something, they would desire it.
"Now kid, which path are we taking, the genocide path or the peace path? I recommend the genocide because we get to kill everyone in the mansion and for the peace path, we don't. So what will it be?" Alucard spoke to Momo
The question resounded in her mind, Alucard gave a simple question and she should've been able to answer, but couldn't. Not because she was indecisive, but because she was in the pure bliss of being able to decide what would happen to hundreds of people, the fact that she now controlled the fate of all these people.
"We shall walk the path of" The words of judgment fell upon the peasants who dared to chase and oppose her "Genocide"
With the judgment having been decided, Alucard stepped forward and with a single command, the being that was shaped like a dog suddenly grew in size and morphed into what could only be called a pure manifestation of a cursed shadow. The shadow moved forward as it devoured them in instants and spit out shredded remains.
While it all happened, Alucard peaked at her and licked her bruised knee, this made Momo squeal while Alucard exclaimed, "You truly do taste like cake and power. You of the direct bloodline have blood that is the worst drug possible for me." Alucard smiled as he held up the momo's chin "And as the guard dog of the Yaoyorozo, I must obey and protect the head of the Yaoyorozo, and also take walk around at night, maybe take a piss in the cemetery or something. But that doesn't matter, what matters is that I protect and obey you, mostly protect you, I am still as free as a penguin!."
Momo was puzzled, the fact that she had control of what she noted as an incredibly powerful being made her feel great, something she had never felt before, the corpses in front of her and the reeking smell of blood that covered the room were terrible but the pleasure of being in control made it bearable. 'Hmmm, It seems she's awakened, this time it's agreed for control, huh, this bloodline is very interesting, I've always wondered if this is like some kind of secondary passive quirk or something.' Alucard thought as he could feel the smell of the girl's blood becoming even more delicious.
"Anyways young ms…" Alucard spoke awkwardly, as he had yet to serve such a young member of the bloodline that had tamed him and cut off his wings.
"Momo, Momo Yaoyorozo, and as your master, I demand to know what is your name" Momo spoke in a spoiled manner, she understood by the way he acted that he wasn't any actual threat to her, she had no feeling of fear from him now.
"Well ms poopy pants, my name is Alucard, but since the transfer of the Hellsing family to japan, my name is Izuku," Izuku responded in a sarcastic tone to piss Momo off.
"How dare you! I will beat…"
"Hmmm," Izuku noticed the strange action of the girl who was hitting him with the small amounts of strength she had left
"You to a bloody…pulp." She spoke while her eyes began to dose off. Momo had no energy, no fat, and was far too tired and shocked from the events of the day, she fell asleep on his shoulder. The fact that she accepted that a monstrous vampire is her shield and sword so quickly was pretty normal for a Yaoyorozo, and so was this sadistic nature she had, but her taste and actions were quite peculiar.
"You are one peculiar little shit. I will let this go because you taste like cake, and also because I don't have any other choice than to do so." Izuku spoke to the now sleeping Momo. As he walked through the bloody hallways, he thought back to them when the smell got stronger. 'The only reason you people are so rich is because of this little annoying desire of yours to control all you can, but I must say, this time it smells particularly better.
Arriving in what he deemed a suitable bedroom, Izuku "gently" threw her across the room onto the bed and dipped, he was itching to see what was up with the times right now, after all, he hadn't seen the sun in a long time, and there might be new quirks to play with.
HELLO HELLO, I desired and delivered (No one other than myself asked for this), I love Hellsing and the abridged version even more, so I just felt like doing something. I had like no motivation but friday came and I have nothing to do, Brazil is a pretty boring place if you don't fell like playing soccer or go to the shopping mall, anyways, I don't think I will make a ship but if someone gives a good suggestion and a some idea on how it happens, sure, why not. I plan on releasing like once every week or two, so yea. Leave a review and just give me ideas. Im terrible at writing. bye
