Hellsing Fan Fiction ❯ A Kiss as Cold as Death ❯ Prologue: All things end ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

As many people may know, I did not create any of the Hellsing Characters; they do not belong to me in way, shape or form. I hope you enjoy this, please feel free to leave comments. And look forward to more on this set, the series ended too soon.
 
 
A Kiss As Cold As Death:
 
All things end…or do they?


A curtain of red cloth sat at the table in the small cell. Bright red eyes observed the room's only human occupant. With an unearthly grace a white gloved hand picked up a wine goblet and crushed it. The sound of crystal breaking was almost as mesmerizing as the crimson flood that dripped from the hand. “The choice is yours,” the deep timbre reverberated through the room.
        Integral looked down at the shackles that bound her dainty yet tough hands, once so full of authority, now callused and empty. Alucard smiled and walked towards her, he knew that smirk. “I'll never call you master.” It was a statement bold and true. Integral would never submit to anyone. She had bent her knee to the Queen and look where that had landed her.
        “I would never expect you too,” Alucard said, he placed his hands on her cheeks and raised her face until their eyes met. This was the last time those ice blue orbs would ever look at him with their usual measure of contempt and caring. Now, he mused, they would glow red with understanding. He placed his surprisingly warm lips upon her brow before laying her back on the small uncomfortable cot. “Of course it is a pity that you last breath should fall to such inglorious surroundings, but I vow to take you places only kings have dreamed of visiting.”
        “ ;I have had enough of Royalty,” Integral said, there was not a hint of fear in her voice as she turned her head from Alucard, bearing her neck. He stared for a moment at the pulse beating in the jugular and smiled. Integral tensed as she felt his lips on her neck, it was not a bite, but a kiss. “Alu...” the words died on a gasp as he sank his porcelain fine fangs into her neck and drained her blood, to be replaced mixed with his. He watched as her blue eyes closed for the last time.
        As gently as he could, Alucard placed his lips upon hers. “Welcome, master, to my world.”