ROSES OF INCEST
Chapter 8: Dark waterfall
The unit deployment training camp perfectly emulated the environments and corridors on the ground floor of an urban site with all its chaotic and labyrinthine course.
As in American SWAT teams, soldiers were mobilized in groups of three throughout the complex, but for this occasion, Seras Victoria would have to travel alone.
A multitude of traps and semi-mobile targets appeared suddenly before her eyes. With her revolver she had to hit the cardboard targets, without misfire and without accidentally hitting the cardboard representing kidnapped persons or similar, all within a certain time.
The vampire's movements were extremely fast, making a display of twists and turns and athletic contortions impossible for a normal human. By the end of the tour, the girl had broken the record for this type of exercise.
“D, did you see how I broke the record?!” She said, radiant with joy and eager to have impressed the dhampir.
“Take a good look at me Seras” that was all D said, without changing the serious look on his face and heading for the training camp.
This time it was Seras who watched D's performance from the observation tower, and she couldn't help but open her eyes like plates.
Unlike the young girl, the man walked the maze with a calm pace, perhaps too much, but he stopped where he had to and his aim was unrivalled. It was like seeing the essence of effectiveness embodied in the figure of the mysterious man with long black hair.
In spite of the lack of haste with which D started the exercise, he managed to break Seras' record in the end.
“D, that was amazing.”
“Leave agility only for the strongest enemies. Your main strength will be to think calmly about your every move.”
“okay.”
“I want you to put down the weapons Sir Integra gave you. Firepower is not something a vampire should be served with, but rather the power of penetration.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Take my rifle, I want you to train with it.”
Seras received D's rifle, saw it a little and then wanted to return it, but the dhampir told her to keep it overnight to see it.
With the new day that was dawning, Seras went to her room and checked more calmly D's rifle, which was very light and had a good balance, so much so that she thought he could use it as a kind of Bo stick. Its general appearance was obsolete but she saw that here and there it had the latest technology attachments, it seemed incredible that something so old, had been put state of the art technology, however, what most caught her attention was the mechanism for loading ammunition, it was very simple but this also guaranteed its effectiveness, it would never jam or anything like that, it was definitely a very reliable weapon.
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Although the lights bathed the streets of London, a dark stage was revealed to the police authorities. Almost all the cemeteries in the big city had been looted, many bones or human remains had disappeared and the authorities did not explain what had happened.
What they initially attributed to satanic rituals was dismissed because of the magnitude of the looting and because the city's usual snitches were either unaware of it or too scared to talk. So far none of these facts have been put under investigation by the Hellsing Organization.
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With the arrival of the new night, Seras began her day, after having cleaned heerself and taken her blood, she refocused her attention on D's rifle.
Satisfied with the morning review of the vampire hunter's gun, she went to return the gun to him.
“Can I come in, D?”
As no one answered, the girl entered the room, the bed was untouched, the man had apparently slept sitting in the rough wooden chair.
Her eyes rested on the man’s clothes, which were placed on the hanger, but soon they moved toward the opening door. D entered the room covered only by a couple of towels, one covering his shoulders and the other covering his manhood.
It was the first time that Seras saw D without his long and bulky dark garments and she could see the man's hair soaked in all its glory, falling like a black waterfall and from the tip of one of the hairs came a drop of water that insolent, ran all the way across the man's chest until it reached one of the nipples and kissed this one with a icy touch.
Whoever told her that vampires were undead and had no heartbeat was a liar, as she could tell how a drum inside her chest beat with a lively beat.
“D… ¡D! Sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you! I mean, nobody was answering me and I decided to go in! Here... here's your rifle...”
The man approached the girl and she nervously backed up to the cold wall, she was cornered.
“Don't worry," said D, so he took Seras' gun.
The dhampir looked at the little girl in front of him in amazement, she seemed to be very embarrassed and was holding one thigh tightly against the other as she put her hands together and moved them nervously, leaning them against her lower abdomen.
“Hey D, I think you're making the girl cop nervous," said the voice on the man's left hand suddenly. “Relax, girl, you look like you're gonna pee. Oh, don't clench your fist so tight dhampir!”
“I'm sorry, Seras.”
“No, don't worry, you didn't say anything. Emm, see you later D," said Seras very nervous and left as fast as she could to her room.
D did not understand the girl's attitude, but that was something he would soon discover from the intervention of the face on his left hand.
“Hey dhampir.... that girl wants to get in your pants, you know?”
CONTINUARÁ…
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