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Moonlight Seductions

By: Sultry25
folder Hellsing › Het - Male/Female
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Chapter 22




Chapter Twenty Two



Clear raindrops fell from the night sky and quickly soaked into the blood stained uniform, which clung to Seras's

curvy body. A quiet moan of pain slid past her pale lips as the icy cold water pelted angrily against the bleeding rawness

of her throat. Barely cracking open her eyes she weakly raised her hand to her throat. Hot blood filled her palm and

seeped between her cold fingers as she gritted her teeth and gently applied pressure to stop the bleeding. She slowly sat

up from the road and turned her head towards the headless ghoul which was lying motionless on the cobbled road to the

right of her. A small stream of blackish blood oozed from the gaping flesh and wetly splashed into the dark red puddle of

blood that had stained the wet cobblestones. Keeping her hand held tightly against her bleeding throat she slowly began

to crawl towards the headless corpse which was sprawled just a few feet away from her. As she reached the puddle of

blood she slid her left hand through the crimson red liquid and slowly brought her blood coated fingers towards her parted

lips. Just before they reached her mouth she suddenly heard the eerie sound of metal sliding against metal echoing

around her. Pulling her eyes away from her blood stained fingers, she glanced towards the blond haired priest who was

slowly walking towards Alucard. Shifting her gaze towards Alucard she saw that he held his guns tightly in his upraised

fists. Her eyes flared widely as she saw that his sealed right glove was giving off a very faint reddish glow, almost as if in

warning. "Alucard no! If you do this...you will never be free!" she urgently whispered to his mind as tiny droplets of water

dripped from the ends of his black hair and splashed quietly into the small puddle that had formed at his booted feet. His

fingers slowly pulled away from the triggers as he glanced over at her. "What would you have me do then Seras? Run

away...like a frightened dog?" he snarled angrily as he tightened his fists around the metal handles of his guns and slid his

furious red eyes away from her pale face. He slowly dropped his gaze to the back of his right glove and stared at the

single red seal which was glowing faintly. He gritted his teeth in fury as a dark and bitter laugh escaped him. His red eyes

gleamed with rage as he jerked his eyes away from his right hand and glared into Anderson's green eyes. His fingers

hovered over the triggers almost as if in hesitation as he slightly tilted his head back and closed his eyes. "If my seals

return...simply because I fight to save your life...then so fucking be it!" he whispered furiously to her mind as the cold

rain splashed against his upturned face and slowly washed away the blood that had leaked from beneath his eyelids. As

he lowered his head he snapped open his gleaming red eyes and stalked towards the priest. Anderson suddenly came to

a complete stop in the middle of the cobbled road as he glared into Alucard's insane red eyes. "Does dying by the hand of

God amuse you?" he hissed as he clenched his fists around the hilts of his blades and quickly got into a fighting stance as

Alucard suddenly cackled madly. "You...the hand of God?" Alucard sneered in disgust. "What is the name of that organization

of yours again?" he asked coldly as a twisted grin curved his lips mockingly. Glaring into Anderson's fanatical green eyes he

tightened his fists around the metal handles of his guns and continued to stalk towards him. "Well? What is it...Judas

Priest!" he snarled evilly as his grin seemed to widen with each step he took towards him. "I think you said...the Iscariot

Organization...didn't you?" he whispered quietly as his red eyes gleamed eerily. At Anderson's refusal to answer his

question, Alucard's grin suddenly fell from his lips as he tightened his hand around the silver metal handle of his

Caskull. "I very much doubt you will be in God's hands Anderson...when I blow your fucking brains out!" he sneered in a

dark and evil voice as he pointed his gun at Anderson's head and slowly started to pull back on the trigger...

Blood tears slowly ran down Seras's cheeks as she turned her eyes away from Alucard and glanced down at her upraised

fingers. Brining them closer to her mouth she began to lick them clean. As the taste of the ghoulish blood sank into her

taste buds, Seras curled her nose in disgust as the cold and unappetizing taste of the blood traveled down her injured

throat. Releasing her hold on her neck she bent down and placed her hands to the side of the crimson puddle. Her long

vampire like tongue slid out to lap the cold blood from the road. As more and more ghoulish blood slid down her throat

Seras realized that her wound was still not healing. Raising her hand to the wound she pulled it away and stared down at

the dark red blood that stained her palm. "Why isn't it healing?" she whispered silently as a loud gunshot caused her to

glance towards Alucard and Anderson. The echo of the shot seemed to carry through the drops of rain that continued to

fall from the night sky as blood and thick pieces of brain exploded high into the air behind the priest. As he released his

grip upon his blessed blades, they dropped heavily onto the stone road at his feet. The sound of them hitting the

cobblestones was lost within the agonized scream that ripped from Anderson's chest. Crimson drops of his blood dripped

eerily from the raw and fleshy pieces of meat which hung loosely from the side of his face. Following the blood red drops,

Seras watched as they splashed wetly into the rain puddle at his feet. Her eyes darkened to a deep red as her fangs fully

extended inside her mouth. As her lips pulled away from her fangs she slowly stood to her feet. A quiet moan of pain

escaped her as she tightly held her hand to her bleeding throat and slowly walked towards Alucard...



The clear puddle of water at Anderson's feet quickly turned red with blood as more and more drops continued to splash

into it's shallow depths. As his vision darkened into a hazy blur he suddenly felt himself falling backwards. Landing

heavily onto his back his shattered skull cracked loudly onto the stone road as he panted harshly in agony. The icy drops

of rain fell heavily from the sky and pelted cruelly against the raw and bleeding flesh of his face. Moaning at the acid

like sting of the water he stared up at the sky and slowly slid his hand out to the side. He weakly curled his hand around

the hilt of his sword as the rain slid down the side of his face to drip into the puddle of blood that had formed around

his head. Alucard's heavy footsteps clicked loudly against the wet cobbled road as he holstered his Caskull and stalked

towards the fallen priest. Reaching his side Alucard stared down into Anderson's right eye and pointed the barrel of his

Jackal directly over Anderson's beating heart. "Did you really think...that you...a pathetic human...could possibly defeat

a vampire in the dead of night? he taunted coldly as he glared down into his mutilated face. "Why don't you answer me

priest? Or is it that you can't answer me?" he mockingly laughed as he dropped his gaze to his bleeding mouth. "You're

nothing but a god damned monster!" Anderson spat incoherently as Alucard's red eyes flashed to a darker shade of red.

"Monster? Yes, you're right...you're absolutely right!" he hissed in a dark and eerie voice as he curled his gloved finger

around the metal trigger of his Jackal and grinned macabrely into Anderson's face. "So, this is the best Isacariot had to

offer is it? As I thought, you were nothing more than a disgusting piece of shit!" he scathingly snarled as he viciously

pulled back on the trigger. Anderson's painful gasp was lost within the loud echo of the gun as hot blood gurgled up his

throat and spewed from what was left of his mouth. His hand fell away from the hilt of his blessed blade as he weakly

lifted it to the gaping hole in his chest. Boiling hot blood gushed out of his heart and quickly spilled into his waiting

palm as Alucard slid his gun back into the leather holster that was strapped to his upper thigh and sneered down at the

dying priest. Turning his back to Anderson he suddenly saw Seras standing in front of him. The sneer instantly fell from

his face and his furious red eyes slowly began to lose their mad gleam as he stared into her red eyes. "Seras" he

whispered softly as his eyes dropped to her hand held tightly against her throat. As dark red blood seeped between her

fingers he quickly reached out and gently wrapped his hand around her upraised wrist. As he lowered her hand from her

throat he sucked in a shocked breath as he stared at the raw and open wound. "What is this? Your wound should have

been healed by now...you have my blood running through your veins. It should have healed you." he whispered softly as he

stared down into her pain filled eyes. Pulling her close to his chest he slid his gloved hands down to the small of her back

and pressed her lower body into him. "Bite me Seras...sink your fangs deep inside me...and take what you need" he

whispered in a deep and quiet voice as the cool wet strands of his hair fell against his pale flesh and covered his pounding

pulse. Seras slowly raised her hand and tenderly smoothed his wet hair from his exposed throat. As she leaned into him

she opened her mouth and softly licked his rapidly beating pulse. Pressing a soft kiss against his pale throat she gently

sank her fangs deep inside him. His rich hot blood instantly filled her mouth and she moaned softly at the exquisite taste.

As it ran down the back of her throat her crimson red eyes slowly began to drift shut. Just before they had closed

completely she strongly pulled at the twin wounds in his throat and received another mouthful of his delicious blood. As

she swallowed it hungrily her red eyes flared in shock as she saw the newly healed priest standing ominously in the

pouring rain directly behind Alucard. Hatred gleamed from his green eyes as Seras slowly withdrew her fangs from

Alucard's neck. "Did you take enough Seras?" he whispered softly to her mind as his red gaze suddenly dropped to her

healed throat. "Good" he whispered as he raised his eyes to her face. "Seras? What is it?" he asked her as she continued

to stare over his shoulder. Following her red gaze he glanced over his shoulder and suddenly hissed furiously, "Shit! He's

a fucking regenerator!" he snarled viciously as he turned around completely and glared murderously into Anderson's

sneering face. Wrapping his hand around the black metal handle of his Jackal he quickly slid it free and aimed it straight

out in front of him. "Seras, get the hell out of here...now!" he ordered her furiously as he shifted his gaze from Anderson

and looked into her glowing red eyes. "Please...leave me" he softly whispered as he glanced away from her and pulled the

trigger...



 

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