"I can feel my enemies begin to feel my drum,

I am ready when it comes to pain, I'm numb,

I could tell you things you've won't believe I've done,

I kill to feel alive..."

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I feel my knees slightly tremble as he walks toward me, his tall stature almost towering over my shadow.

"Alucard.", he says, extending his long arm to mine, with one knee on the ground. He pulls my hand to his soft, cold lips, giving my hand a soft kiss and looks up at me with his deep, red eyes.

"Nami…nice to meet you, sir." I say back, practically whispering. He smirks as he repeats after me, "Nami, such a beautiful name." The sound of his deep voice echoes the entire room. Before I can utter another sentence, the infamous Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, enters the room. Behind her commanding presence enters Walter Dornez, the family butler, with his arms behind his back and a little smirk on his face.

I take a bow and attempt to greet her properly, but she beats me to the punch "Greetings are for the dead. Long time no see, little cousin." She places her hand inside of her coat pocket to pull out a cigar, her favorite thing to do.

"Walter, please see to it that Nami makes it to her room and attend to her luggage." Walter smiles and quickly picks up my bags (which were extremely heavy) and prepares to guide me to where I'll be staying this summer. Before leaving, I turn around to thank the mysterious stranger but he was gone. I slowly turn back, slightly confused, following Walter to the room.

The room was huge, which was an understatement at the very least. It represented the prestige of the Hellsing Organization, walls were white with beautifully carved golden floor bases. In the middle of the room lies a king-sized bed, draped with blood red satin sheets and gold trimming. Walter places my luggage on the bed as I begin to inspect the room. Walter points to a single drawer inside of a huge dresser, and I pull out the drawer to check the inside. There was a silver G40 (a small hunting gun) and about 12 bullets inside of the drawer.

"Just in case things get a little crazy at the Hellsing Manor, it's quite unpredictable.", Walter says in a joking tone.

"Sir Integra informed me that you are excellent at long distance shooting, so I prepared the necessary precautions in case we are ever under attack. Consider yourself another Angel of Death."

Without any hesitation, I quickly load the gun with bullets and place it on the nightstand, near the bed. Walter continues to assist me with unpacking, and suddenly, a strange blond girl enters the room, wearing a police uniform.

"Hi Nami, it's so good to finally meet you! I'm Seras!" She smiles and nervously waves at me and I nervously (and painfully) smile back at her. "Nice to meet you too, Seras."

She walks in and stops in the middle of the room, "My master told me to come introduce myself." I unzipped all of my luggage and open the bags while Walter dusts off some furniture.

"Integra didn't have to make you come all the way up the stairs", I say to her while putting some clothes into the closet. She joins me and opens the closet door as I put my clothes on matching hangers.

"Oh, not Sir Integra, my master is Alucard.", she says while blushing. I zone out after hearing his name, flashing back to earlier, with his cold, soft lips against my hand.

"Oh", quickly coming back into reality, "Well, tell him I said thank you", I mumbled softly, trying not to sound interested.

Seras, Walter and I finally finish unpacking and organizing, which took about an hour or so. Walter quickly pulls out his pocket watch to check the time.

"I have to prepare dinner now. Ms. Nami, if you ever need anything, please let me know."

He bows before me and quickly leaves the room, with Seras waving and following after him. After they leave, I lay face down in the bed, daydreaming about the stranger, the image of his deep red eyes circling in my mind over and over again.

"Who is he?", I say quietly to myself. "Why do I want to find out?"

I sit up on the bed and continue to daydream, but something calls out to me and I feel compelled to follow it. I quickly get off the bed and walk towards the door, opening it and walking out into the dimly lit hallway. I'm following whatever this aura is calling out to me, and the dark aura takes me to a bare wall. Frustrated, I press my hands against the wall, which makes an unlocking sound and opens like a door. Behind the huge door is a stairwell, and I stand there contemplating if I should walk down them, but the aura eerily comes back and forces me down the stairs. My heart is literally pounding, damn near trying to escape out of my chest as I slowly walk down each step, my body trembling as my hands start to get sweaty. The stairwell stops at a huge, brown door. I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down before opening the door. Using my upper body strength, I push the heavy door open, walking into the dimly lighted room…and there he was, sitting in a chair that resembled a throne, his legs crossed and hands folded into each other. His eyes were covered with some dark glasses, with a menacing smile on his face…as if he was awaiting my presence.