Sometimes, you hated working for the Hellsing Organization. Sure you were helping others by killing the crazed scum of the world, but the amount of times you’d nearly been injured or killed was laughable. Not to mention having to work with the “Prince of Darkness” himself, Alucard. Sometimes he was cool, other times crazed. You two were walking through the dead of a winters night, you freezing your ass off and Alucard taking notice.

“Hm? You cold?”