You were in the Hellsing Manor attending to your normal duties, aiding the guardsmen, or more importantly Sir Integra, helping alongside Walter.

You were doing your chores and taking care of your own responsibilities. It was your duty and your own job after all.

As you went throughout your day, you swore you felt eyes watching you, you’d say you felt like you were crazy. However, you had a sneaking suspicion of what— or who it was.

You landed in the library sorting the books, only to realize they were all wrong, not in the right place. Even though you swore you just did them.

You turn around only to bump right into him, the culprit, Alucard.

His towering figure loomed over you, casting a shadow that seemed to carry tantalizing anticipation. "Something the matter?"

he teased, seemingly already knowing what you were going to say.

His crimson eyes gleamed mischievously, the playfulness dancing within their depths. A sly smirk adorned his lips as he looked down at you.