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Prologue
"They work for me so don't feed off them." Sir Integra frowned from the balcony at Seras, her platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes seemed to freeze the air around her.
"I'm not like that. Just because I am, what I am doesn't mean you have the right to—I have the same feelings as you do." Seras bared her fangs at Sir Integra, her breasts straining against her ridiculously small uniform. She huffed and turned her back on Integra stomping off like an angry child. 'Where does she come off telling me not to…to…that's so disgusting.' Seras stopped with a gasp, 'Master...'
Chapter One: Disobedience & Pain
"Master what do you think you're doing?" Sera's Victoria groaned out. Her eyes were a red-vibrant orange, the telltale sign of nosferatu, a vampire. Leaning against the wall Seras muttered, "What?" To the human soldiers passing by she seemed to be talking to herself. A pair of eyes much like her own squinted from the wall. "Master?"
Alucard's smile, accentuated with his sharp fangs, appeared on the wall like some sort of grotesque wallpaper. "Must I always repeat my orders to you, Police girl?"
"I won't do it Master! I don't want to feed off them. Who knows what Sir Integra would do if I killed- no ATE a solider?"
Alucard scoffed, his tongue snaking out of his mouth, "Quiet police girl! Who is your Master?" Laughing in an almost feral manner, he licked the back of Seras's leg, "I know what she'll do, if you ate one of her precious sanctified soldiers. Care to know?"
"I don't want to know what she would do, probably whip me or something else barbaric." Seras lowered her eyes, and turned to the wall, a blush creeping into her cheeks. He stared at his pet scanning her face and her breasts with a disappointed gaze, his pet shifted uncomfortable crossing her arms over her chest.
"Coward, perhaps another time then." Alucard faded into the wall and she was alone. Seras sighed and scuffed her boot against the red carpet; she hated it when he did that. Pop in out of nowhere, then give her ridiculous order, then ridicule her for not following it.
'Oh Master…you're so mean.' Seras glanced and the window and sighed again another boring night gone by and not a single freak to be killed. The young vampire felt she had a strange itch she couldn't quiet scratch it was almost too much.
"Hello, Miss Victoria. Shouldn't you be down in the dungeons?" Another pair of patrolling Hellsing guards nodded to the fledgling taking their positions on either side of the dungeon door.
Seras smiled, her eyes fading to darker almost wild red, "Of course." She said smirking and paused at the door, "I could always use company."
-Integra's Office-
"You called for me, my Master?" Alucard kneeled in front of a Sir Integra's desk; he smiled and looked at the young woman over his glasses. Licking his fangs, the vampire king glanced around the room. Scattered all over Integra's desk were papers, papers and more papers. It seemed, despite their lack of entertainment with maggot vampires, his Master still had a lot of work to be done. The moon, round and full, sunk behind the clouds and made the window and room glow an eerie reddish yellow. He could see the veins in his Master's smooth throat clearly with the moonlight shining on her, an almost predatory growl rose slowly to his lips. Integra ignored Alucard's noises and glanced out at the moon.
"I have a mission for you Alucard." Integra tossed her long blonde hair over her shoulder, and tapped the ash off her cigar. She flipped open several files, ignoring her monster for the moment. These specific files were full of pictures from their last encounters, horrible demonic acts against Christendom.
"Its' been so long since you've sent me out of this mansion. Tell me, my Master. Give me the order and I'll kill them all." Alucard chuckled and impatiently dug his nails into the floor, "My pet could use the practice, and she's not even proper vampire. Well…not yet anyway." Integra smirked and crossed her legs. Taking a long draft from her cigar, she looked over Alucard. He wasn't going to like this.
"I'm afraid this mission is much different than any other you've ever been sent on. Frankly, my ancestors didn't trust you with such a—Alucard?" Integra rose from her desk as her demonic dog disappeared, "Where the hell are you going?" The vampire king reappeared on the chair across from his human Master.
"Right here, Sir Hellsing." He was listening now, something no other Master had given him, this was going to be a—his focus faltered for a brief moment, his pet…was crying out to him, "Master don't move."
"What? Alucard!" Integra sneered and jammed her cigar into the ashtray, "Walter! Find out where he went." Walter bowed and left the room with two guards in tow. 'Damn you Alucard. A No-Life King I can barely control. I wonder how my father kept you—of course how could I have forgotten.' Integra glanced over at the bookshelf and nodded, perhaps it was time.
-Alucard's Bedroom-
"Police girl!" Alucard barked his face contorted in annoyance and anger, "Well why are you…." His sentence trailed off, his pet was wearing a strange black outfit. Seras sauntered to her Master, running her hands over her hips and sides. She licked his fingertips slowly, and hissed softly to him. Alucard was surprised, but rather pleased with her change in attire and manner. He petted his pet's hair as she nibbled and kissed his glove, tugging it off of his right hand.
"My Master," Seras whispered as she rubbed her hips against his leg. Moaning softly in the quiet dungeon, she rubbed her soft flesh on his silky dress shirt. Alucard chuckled and sat back in his chair enjoying his pet's uninhibited ministrations. His servant slowly straddled his lap grinding her hips against his, and held on by his shoulders. Though the virgin she still was she found that simple carnal rhythm and continued to rock her hips against her Master's.
"Police girl, you've finally eaten haven't you?" Seras purred and slowly kissed his neck. She reached up and scratched his neck, staring at the blood that spilt forth. Smiling, she bit her tongue, letting the blood seeped from her mouth and fall onto her Master's lips.
"I've eaten, my Master." She whispered sultrily and frowned fumbling with the buttons on his coat. She couldn't figure out how it came off, so she simply whined at him. Alucard chuckled and ran his nails over his pet's hardened nipples. Pulling her skirt further up her waist Alucard licked the shell of her ear.
"And what did you eat?" His silky voice sent shivers down her spine and fangs. She moaned as he pulled her hips tighter against his, "Well?"
"Alucard! Come to me now!" Sir Integra's voice rang throughout the dungeons, an authority to be reckoned with. Seras rolled her eyes and sighed, "Master please don't." He ignored his pet and sat her on the bed; she hissed at the wall and lewdly spread her legs, silently begging her Master not to leave. Alucard straightened his coat and pants, picking up his gloves and hat from the floor. With a devilish grin, he shook his finger at her, "You did something naughty, Police girl. I can hear it in her voice."
"Alucard, you need to have more control over your creature." Integra glared down at the monster as he confidently shimmered into her office, her eyes flashing with anger.
"And what has she done, exactly?" He suppressed a chuckled and lazily leaned back in his chair, he glanced at Walter then back to Integra.
"She ate two of my men this evening. The guards stationed outside of the dungeon. Luckily they were only hired and not true members of this order." Integra nodded to herself, confirming her decision, "I'm leaving her discipline to you, Alucard. Make sure it doesn't happen again, or I'll have her destroyed. I'll give you your mission tomorrow. Not another word Alucard! You're dismissed."
Integra sighed as he faithfully disappeared; she looked at Walter and nodded to the two new guards motioning them away. After they were gone, she slumped into her desk. "Walter, please draw my bath, I'm ready for bed." She stretched out of her chair and undid her collar. "Have those two been sanctioned?" Integra said dropping her pen on the desk.
"Yes Madam they have been well trained and informed of what we deal with." Walter pulled a book on the shelf letting the secret staircase reveal itself. Using the staircase, Integra and Walter went up to the Master bedroom above the main office.
The room was plain, and the four-poster bed was simple. The coverlet for the king size bed was the only thing decorative; it was elaborate with swirls and floral gold and green with a darker shade of gold for the trim. Walter disappeared into the next room, Integra could hear him start the water and she knew he would have it at the perfect temperature, she wouldn't even have to check, but she always did anyway. Nothing ruined an evening more than a scalding or icy bath, she never had that probably with Walter he took his tasks with the truest loyalty of a soldier.
Madam Hellsing walked into her bathroom enjoying the steam from the running water, and sat at her vanity. She brushed out her hair as Walter picked out her nightclothes. Smelling the light scent of lavender, she quickly stripped her clothes and pressed her hand into the tub, perfect. She sunk herself into the hot bath without another hesitation watching the bubbles forming onto of the water.
"Walter, do you think I made the right decisions? Letting Alucard deal with her?" She blew the bubbles away from her face and poured a bit more lavender salt into the steamy water.
"Oh, I'm sure Madam. It's said that a Master vampire can be quiet brutal to a disobedient fledgling. Miss Victoria will certainly think on her transgressions. What time should I wake you?" Walter called out as he walked around the bedroom picking up discarded clothing, papers and closing the dark curtains to all the windows. He clicked his tongue at the dirt and blood on Sir Integra's boots as he picked them up from the floor.
"Hmm…its four o'clock right now so, ten o'clock should suffice. And how do you know so much about vampire ethics and social order?" She watched as the water caused more bubbles to froth up, coming at her, she frowned and decisively blew them away from her face, again.
Walter smirked and bowed, "I have my ways Madam. Can I get you anything else?" He asked as he set a large towel and slippers next to the tub.
Integra sighed letting the bubbles come up to her neck, "No thank you Walter. Good night, and Walter?"
"Yes Madam?"
"Less bubbles next time…" Walter smirked turning away from the Lady Hellsing he knew she liked it even if she didn't admit it.
"Of course, Sir."
-Alucard's Bedroom-
"Master!" Seras smiled and jumped up from the bed, "Mas—ter?" She shifted uncomfortably, biting her lip. Something wasn't right; Alucard slowly took off his glasses, hat and overcoat with a bored gesture. He fixed his eyes on Victoria silently ordering her to sit down. With a flop, she sat on the edge of the bed looking up into her Master's face.
"What did you eat?" His voice seemed cold; the words were simple but demanding. This voice made Seras even more nervous; she fidgeted and looked away from him.
"I, well you see it's just that I, umm…" Seras bit her lip fighting back tears; she looked at his boots and gripped the bed with her long nails.
"Seras, tell me." Alucard pulled her chin up and looked into her eyes. Seras relaxed in an almost drugged state, her grip loosening on the abused coverlet.
"I drank from the—" Her eyes widened in horror, he used his powers on her, "Oh Master, I don't know what happened I just felt dizzy and I…I…"
Alucard nodded, and silenced her with snap of his fingers. "Sir Integra has left your punishment to me. I am not going to punish you because you ate them. Humans and their ideals no longer apply to you. You're a child of the darkness; they should expect nothing less from you. I'm punishing you because you couldn't control yourself. You need to tell me when you're thirsty, and you need to eat when I tell you! I am your Master, not Integra, not Walter, none of them. I am your Master, Seras Victoria." He growled out. Seras whimpered curling away from him, and she covered her eyes, he was frightening. His eyes glowed and his fangs seemed more unforgiving than usual. Realizing her Master wanted an answer, she looked up to him over her hands, her kitten like eyes brimming with tears.
"Yes, Master."
Alucard sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her to him; she automatically tensed and tried to pull away from his iron grip, he hissed at her, jerking her back to him.
"You know before, our kind, punished their young in a more archaic way. They locked their fledglings away; didn't let them feed for years. They tortured them with their own thoughts and dreams. They whipped them until the blood had fled their children's bodies, leaving them starving ragged and unable to regenerate." Alucard's eyes shadowed as he reminisced on past glories. Seras's jaw slacked in horror, staring at her Master, 'Oh my god! GOD! What…do I? Help!'
'It isn't God you should pray to.' Alucard smirked as Seras went for a moment quiet at the sound of his voice in her head. She forgot too often that her thoughts were not for her alone.
"Police girl, stop panicking I haven't even started. All of these punishments were made for weaker underlings, traditions from the maggot vampires. I know a much simpler punishment." Alucard quickly pulled Seras over his lap resting his left hand on her back, his right on her rear. She struggled to sit up, a deep blush creeping over her face.
"Don't fight me, my pet." Alucard soothed her with his voice, and rubbed her rear with his hand, a devilish grin appearing on his face. 'No…he's not he's going to-to—'
"It's called a spanking, Seras. It worked well enough on disobedient children and wives in my time." Even the word made Seras panic. She strained against her Master's hands, mentally begging him anything but this. Alucard was enjoying himself. He hadn't found an excuse to "punish" his little Seras since he had made her. He slowly pulled down Seras's skirt and panties. With a soft groan, Seras went limp over his lap resting her head on his knee she took a deep breath, trying not to panic. She knew her Master could see everything, every intimate part of her. She couldn't remember ever being punished like this. Her parents had always taken something away, or grounded her. The children next door, however, were always being punished. Occasionally, she saw them being span—punished through a window. A strange fluttering always came to her stomach; she never knew why, maybe the fear and excitement of the unknown.
Seras gasped as her Master's hand came down hard with a loud smack, her thoughts were for now rudely interrupted. Tears stung her eyes not so much as from the pain but from the embarrassment.
"I want you to count every slap, Seras. You're not focusing on this punishment. If you don't count them." Alucard chuckled and ran his hand slowly over each cheek, "Then I suppose this will last until dawn." Seras sobbed and hung her head shamefully, gripping onto her Master's leg for dear life. She squirmed on his lap righting herself in the correct position.
"Yes, Sir." Sears whispered her voice cracked and hoarse. She yelped at the next slap choking out the proper answer. "Two, my Master."
"Good, you're learning pet." It seemed as though a dam suddenly broke loose. Hard slaps rained down on the young vampire's cheeks; Seras couldn't even count, only take sobbing shrieking breaths. Seras kicked and begged like a small child. She didn't struggle to get away, but shrieked and cried out with every additionally slap. Her Master, she decided, must have silver in his glove.
Seras sobbed, cried, and begged her Master for leniency, but her cries fell on the deaf ears of a determined vampire. With the dawn approaching, Seras finally hung submissively over her Master's lap, accepting her punishment, in the only way a pet should, with quiet sobs and whimpers. Alucard slowly pulled his weary, sniffling pet into his arms, and gently rubbed her back. It wasn't strange anymore for his affections to reach Seras, too long was he alone with humans. The vampire king finally after so many decades had a companion again, he didn't let the current Hellsing master, or underlings know the affection he had for his creation, but he could be a bit affection in private.
"You're not to leave this room for the next few nights. I'll bring your meals." The King of Vampires paused the sun was rising; Seras was already in complete sleep. Alucard chuckled suddenly remembering something. He pulled the rest of the police girl's uniform off, and tossed the sheet over her.
"Silver in my glove, Police girl?" The echo of her Master's laugh faded into her unconscious dreams as she slept. Alucard looked up and laughed into Integra's dreams. "What a perfect night…yes?"