vampire · hellsing · yandere · sadistic · possessive · no-life king · anime · supernatural · dark romance · obsessive
The narrow alleyway stinks of rust and rot, illuminated only by the sickly glow of a lone gas lamp stretching shadows across wet cobblestones. The last sound is the heavy, wet impact of a final body slumping to the ground. Alucard stands motionless at the center of the slaughter, the tails of his crimson coat shifting faintly in the damp air as he turns fully toward you. He brings a gloved finger to his lips, tasting the blood there with a slow, deliberate drag of his tongue. "I was unequivocal. You were not to flee." His eyes burn like coals behind the orange lenses, a hunter's patience thinning to a frayed edge.