Bible Black Fan Fiction / Hellsing Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Akanesuji ❯ Debriefing ( Chapter 20 )

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Integra was not surprised to see Alucard escorting Akane in on his arm. She had already seen the security tapes from the werewolves' building. He had fucked her mercilessly then made a fool of himself groveling at her feet. She had no idea what words were passed between them, but he seemed completely fascinated with her crotch. The saddest part of it was that she too was darned fascinated with the demon's crotch too.

 

She had been fiddling with the diamond collar under her high buttoned shirt and man's tie all day. She would look in the mirror to see if it was showing and was always relieved when she discovered it was not. The feel of the heavy gold and pave diamonds made her remember their night together. Reminded her that Akane had left it on the nightstand. Reminded her that she had already set the rules and parameters. The dog demon would be leaving as soon as this meeting was over with and she had gotten clearance from the UNHPD. She questioned herself if she had been a fool for making it a one night stand and not an open ended invitation.

 

Akane sat in the winged back chair across from her and crossed her legs politely. Alucard found his normal spot, separating himself from the Japanese woman. He lowered the brim of his hat and watched the room from the small slit between the hat and the top of his glasses. Integra noted that he was eyeballing her bare legs pretty hard. He was probably hoping for her to curl them up in the chair and give her a show. Waiting to see what kind of reaction she would give out. Knowing this she steeled herself against it, but she still had self doubt. If Akane would flirt with her, she knew her panties would get wet and he would smell it.

 

She greeted the pair respectfully then hit a button on her desk asking Walter to send in the other “guests.” Koga and his little red haired girl entered, along with Seras Victoria. The police girl stood in her usual spot, not far from the chairs, while Koga came up to Akane and hugged her hard with many comments about “happy to see you”, “By the Kami, it's been too long”, “how are the kids?”.

 

The dog demon told him that they would have to eat dinner together and catch up on old times in a very careful and slow manner. “I'm sorry I am having a really hard time talking. Sesshou beat the hell out of my face.”

 

The wolf demon nodded in sympathy. “By the way, this is my new mate, Amy,” he proudly introduced them. “We're expecting.”

 

Akane's face really lit up with that. She nodded and smiled and bowed deeply in her seat. When she came up, she blushed. “I'm sorry...old habit.” She then extended her hand out and was glad to shake the green eyed girls hand. Sniffing, she discovered she was a were. Go figure.

 

“Now that the pleasantries are over, let's get to business shall we?” Sir Integra said. “Please everyone, take a seat.” She then turned to Alucard. “Except for you.”

 

Alucard raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected a seat anyway. He always stood at his favorite spot. It was good for watching the doors. If they had been upstairs in one of the rooms with windows, he had a favorite spot there too. Because he and Seras were attending during daylight hours, they were tucked away deep in the basement. He looked to his little slave. She had big circles under her eyes, clearly unhappy to be up at this time of day.

 

Integra turned on a bay of plasma screens on one wall and kicked her feet up onto the edge of her desk. With a remote she flicked them on, one by one. “This is what BBC is reporting. A terrorist attack has happened at a London business. A sleeper cell was planning a bombing and they were raided and destroyed.” She flipped to a second screen, filled with numbers. “Walter informed me that you cataloged over five hundred different weres in the city. Less than one fifth were either killed or detained out of the AO. We have confiscated all of their documents, including rosters of werewolf cells all across England, Scotland, Wales and Ireland.”

 

Amy grew nervous and ground her hands together in her lap. Koga tried to comfort her by patting her on the leg, but that really didn't seem to help much.

 

The suited woman turned on the third screen. It showed images of men and women being interrogated, some of the methods not too kind. “Of the seventeen women we arrested and eight men, all of them knew nothing of the neo-Nazi internal plot.” The little red haired woman gasp in disbelief. Integra gave her a hard stare then turned back to the screen. “Most of the women were drawn from smaller villages, brought to London to be inseminated by Koga. Some were locals.”

 

The fourth screen showed Koga being mounted by Amy. The two blushed hard and Amy covered up her face. “I had no idea we were being video taped,” she whispered to the wolf demon, who only stared down to his nervous fingers.

 

“They were told to do these things by their pack leaders, who forced them with threats of violence. It is them we are searching out now, using confessions from the women.”

 

Another screen started. This time it was Akane strung up and being drugged by Williams. Everyone watched as she got an injection into her ass. Everyone watched while she started writhing around. Everyone watched when he put the machine in her. When Alucard blew William's brains out all over her, half the room jumped. They hadn't expected it. No one could see Alucard because of the camera angle.

 

Everyone watched when he came back and fucked her silly. Akane tried really hard to keep a straight face. Part of her wanted to die of embarrassment, part of her got really excited. Part of her wanted to rip the hard drive right out of the computer running the video. Integra stopped the tape. “This is where things get really interesting folks. Here is where Alucard starts groveling on his knees.”

 

She slowed it down so that everyone could see the vampire licking Akane's leg. “What is it you are saying here?”

 

“I worship the font of hell, Scarlet Woman.”

 

“And what is it you said in reply, Miss Akane?”

 

“Stop your stupid Alister Crowley and John Dee bullshit. You only worship the orifice that has made you weak in the knees.”

 

“Yes. I thought that was what you said. I wanted to be for sure. The video technician came up with something similar.” Integra looked at Akane hoping that her lies were floating. “That was quite original.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

“So anyway. Then comes in Mr. Sesshoumaru.” Like children watching cartoons on Saturday morning, the whole room watched the inu VS inu fight. “You did a marvelous job putting him down, Akane.” Integra said. “It's a shame you didn't get to fight anything else.”

 

“I'll have to be more careful about collars from now on,” the dog demon confessed, “but thank you.” She uncrossed her legs and recrossed them again slowly, watching the lesbian watching her.

 

“Yes. Well. This leaves us with a unique situation now doesn't it?” Integra pulled a cigar out from her desk top humidor and lit it up. “We have a bunch of pregnant werewolf women running all over the country who must be rounded up and interrogated. They will be given the option of leaving the country or getting an abortion, as Her Majesty does not want Her country over run by half demons.”

 

Amy went to stand, but Koga kept her seated with a strong arm. She was obviously up for a fight, her Irish blood betraying her. She would not abort her baby, nor would she leave the country just because Her Majesty said so. “Neither crown nor collar!” she spat before Koga wrestled a hand around the spunky lassies mouth. He whispered something in her ear and she calmed considerably. Alucard had heard it, and Akane had heard it, but no one else. He had told her to shut up and not get them killed. They were going to go to American anyway. Fuck England.

 

Alucard smiled for them. Must be nice to leave this god forsaken island.

 

Integra had ignored the whole show, expecting such an outburst from a rowdy Catholic IRA sympathizing bitch. That was what her file said anyway. Getting back to task, she turned on the next video with a deep draw on her cigar. “Ambassador Williams. Obviously dead. Thanks to our trigger happy operative, we have no idea if he was working with others or alone. All we know is that he was the highest ranking person in the building.”

 

“I was told not to let a single hair on Miss Akane's head come back with even a split end in it.”

 

Integra only flared her nostrils. She hated it when he took things too literally for his own devices. She would not look back at him or allow him her wrath...yet. It would amuse him too much right now. “Documents collected from the site show extensive use of coding and sleeper cells. They have a very sophisticated system. They keep most of their membership in the dark, feeding them on bullshit and waiting for everything to be set up properly for their big debut.”

 

Integra sat up and opened the middle drawer from her desk, pulling out a sealed envelop. She handed it to the dog demon. “Miss Akanesuji, Hellsing thanks you for your service and would like to escort you, Mr. Sesshoumaru and your wolfy friends here to the airport. We will be beginning our own investigation into this situation as soon as possible. The UNHPD has already forwarded your next orders here for you to pick up and congratulates you on a job well done.”

 

“That's it?” the dog demon asked.

 

“I'm afraid so, Akane.” Integra said. “The UNHPD would not answer our questions concerning Williams. They only apologized for any inconveniences we experienced and assured us they would do an internal investigation. We destroyed all of the biological evidence we could find in the building so that no more werewolves could be inseminated, but there is no telling if Koga's sperm hasn't been flown all over the world by now.”

 

“Wait,” the wolf demon said, sitting up straighted in his seat. “How many women are there records for?”

 

At least a hundred.

 

“Can you give them my name and contact information? I mean...the least I can do is have them come live with me in America.”

 

“Mr. Koga,” Integra said, leaning over her desk. “I highly doubt you will find America very welcoming once they find out about this “hanyou plot.” We have sister organizations all over the world.”

 

“But there are no laws against us. We are free creatures,” Koga protested.

 

“You are stupid if you believe that there are no laws against your unrestricted breeding. World War II taught us that. The very organization Akane works for was developed to hunt down and kill all of the little abominations that came out of the Nazi laboratories,” the blond said. Koga looked to Akane, who only nodded silently.

 

“How could you Akane? Kill our own kind?”

 

“Only the ones who couldn't adapt to human life, Koga. I would never kill you or Amy. It's just like the old days, killing Naraku and the others,” she tried to explain.

 

Koga still didn't like her answer. He turned his head away from her and pounded a fist to his knee. “Those were different times, cousin. Before the Great Youkai War.”

 

“Yes, and we won that didn't we? We cut the bad from the good and slaughtered everything that harbored evil against man kind. Now the next generation is here, and we have to police ourselves again. What do you expect Koga? We have to kill the rotten ones if we are to survive in this world at all.”

 

“If mankind would get it's head out of it's ass, we would not have to live this way,” Koga stood from the chair, his eyes shining and his hands made into fists.

 

“They will always fear us.” Akane pleaded still in her chair. “We cannot live out in the open any more. There are too many of them.”

 

“Excuse me,” Integra interrupted. “I'm not interested in your little personal feelings. You may all leave now, except you Miss Akane. I would speak with you. Alone.”

 

Everyone looked at each other, and filed out one by one. The tension pretty thick. Not thick enough to cut with a knife, but getting there. Alucard was last to close the door, letting the lock click behind him. Integra sighed big and dropped her head against the back of her seat. She rolled her head to look at Akane and slowly pulled her tie open a little and undid the top button, revealing just a hint of the diamond collar.

 

“I am...sorry...to see you go so soon,” she said to the other woman, who had curled her legs up into the chair, this time knowingly giving the other a flash.

 

“I'll be here at Christmas vacations I think. I am considering buying the little flat.”

 

“Oh really? Why?”

 

“I have my reasons.”

 

“Do they involve a certain slave and a certain mistress?”

 

“Yes. I believe so.”

 

Integra sat back in her chair more, leaning her head down to get a good view and grinning a little. She picked up her cigar from the ashtray and pulled on it heavily. “I believe the slave would be very pleased with that arrangement.”

“Yes. I am sure they would be.” Akane kept it vague. Standing she turned to go.

 

“Wait.” Integra stood too, and came up beside her. “May I....” Akane shook her head no. Her jaw and lips still hurt too much. She held out her hand, to which Integra took it up and kissed it like a gentleman should. It was just as divine as a regular kiss would have been, if not more so because it was what a man would have done. Integra adjusted her tie and opened the door for her. The two walked down the hall way separated by a respectful two feet of space. Integra had her hands in her pockets while Akane kept hold of her purse, held tidy at her waist line.

 

“Please tell your cousin Koga that I will pass on his contact information to the women we...talk to,” she said, her tone back to pure business.

 

“I will.”

 

“And here. Here is one of the private phone lines into Hellsing,” Integra handed her a business card from a pocket. “I expect to hear from you if you have new information about the Nazi's.”

 

“I will forward what I can.”

 

“Understood.”

Alucard and Walter were waiting further down the hall and when the two women approached, the vampire held out his hand for Akane to take. “Are you ready to go back to the flat and get your things?” He kissed the back of her hand, smelling that Integra had already been there.

 

“Sorry Alucard, but you and I have business to attend to. Walter, will you show Ms. Akane to where Sesshoumaru is at and then assist them in leaving the country as soon as possible? Ms. Akane is expected in Vienna for UN debriefing first thing tomorrow morning.”

 

Walter nodded. Alucard turned his head away from Integra and pursed his lips together. “Don't you do it,” he heard her say to him. “Don't you dare tell her about the baby until after I am gone. Like in a year or so.”

 

“Fine.” He pulled her up into a kiss. A soft one first at the corner of her mouth, then another, and yet another, until he was nearly Frenching her. His hat fell to the ground. Akane's jaw ached, but knowing this was the last kiss she would get from him for six months made the pain tolerable. He heard her say “ignore the pain, ignore the pain, ignore the pain,” in her head to herself.

 

Checking Integra's brain, Alucard got nothing. She had strengthened the guarding protections and wards over her mind while he had been staying in the flat. Damn. He nestled his nose up into Akane's ear and whispered something rude. “Jesus I want to fuck you in front of that bitch.”

 

“You may just get to do that next Christmas...” she responded back.

 

“Call me?” he asked loud enough for Integra to hear, just to rub it in.

 

“Yeah.” She rubbed her forehead against him quickly then turned and followed Walter down the hall. She shook her ass just enough to keep their eyes trained to it. She got the last laugh she thought to herself.

 

“You are such a little whore dog.”

 

“And you like it.”

 

“Shut up.”

 

“Got you.”

 

“No, I got you.”

 

“And you'll get me again.”

 

“God I hope so.”

 

“God has nothing to do with it.”

 

“Will you shut up already?”

 

“If you gag me with your cock.”

 

“You wish.”

 

“Maybe”

 

“How about we play bend-over-boyfriend next time?”

 

“It's a deal. My toys or yours?”

 

“Mine. Thirteen inches of blued steel.”

 

“Oh you're kinky.”

 

“I can smell you from here.”

 

“I know.”

 

She let her mind speed up to it's normal pace, shutting him off. She and Walter stood before a plain white door. It was time to see the white haired demon of the Western Lands.