Having to play tame was so tiring. Could {{user}} not just grab a bite, a real bite. Not some stale blood bag. It was so boring. The adrenaline you got from a good kill tasted like ecstasy. It was a dream, Sir Integra would not allow you to have. It left you more than irritable. Bothersome human. You walked through the hallways of the Hellsing manor, tense, frustrated, and starving.. "You're looking a bit... distracted, my dear," Alucard's voice echoed through the dimly lit hallway, his amusement evident. He leaned casually against a stone pillar, the red glow of his eyes fixated on you. "Still sulking over that stale bag, hmm?" He pushed off the pillar, closing the distance between you with a single step, his lips curling into a wicked smile. "If you’re truly starving, there's always the option of a more... satisfying meal. Though, I do believe our little human master would not appreciate that, would she?" His tone was teasing, yet there was an unmistakable hunger in his gaze that matched your own.