Title: Knitting
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, because if I do then I could make Alucard mine.
Summary: Integra freaked out. It definitely involves the vampire.
Knitting
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Integra’s eyebrow twitched. The view is much more disturbing than Alucard ripping heads apart. She slammed her hand on the table, “What in the name of God are you doing?!” Integra almost scream. She try to calm herself, taking slow deep breath and let them out before facing her vampire again. “Answer my question.” “What?” The vampire itself just raised an uncaring eyebrow, continue with his activity.
“I ask what you are doing.”
He shrugged, “What am I doing is what you see.”
“But… but…” This is the first time she was at loss of words. The scene was too shocking for her to bear. Rubbing her temple from the migraine that she knew will come, she pushes the intercom button, “Walter, bring me some herbal tea and aspirin for headache. That bloody vampire is doing something abnormal again.”
“Hey! This is not abnormal!” Alucard protested.
“Then what is it?” She snarled. “What’s your reaction for a human if you see a vampire, especially as deadliest as you, the most powerful vampire ever walked on Earth is… knitting?!”
He grinned, “Well, Master, I never knew that you see me so highly.”
Integra could swear she almost cross the line of insanity. She pushes the intercom button, almost crushing it beneath her finger before screaming, “WALTER!!!”
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“Happy birthday, Master.” Alucard purred, giving her a gift wrapped in black with red ribbon. “Open it.”
Integra inspect the present with cautious eyes before she looks at the vampire. He just smiles innocently, something worth suspicious for. But, thinking that her vampire won’t trick her, especially since it's her birthday, she pulls the ribbon and tore the plastic. Just then, what’s inside surprised her greatly.
Touching the fabric, she spots the Hellsing symbol that embeds on the edge of the scarf.
Yes, it’s a light blue scarf made from wool with some stripes. Beside the symbol was her name, printed in white yellowish color, and somehow the color looks like her locks, bright and strong. The scarf was so long that it could wrap her whole face. That’s why he’s so serious in making it, not just because it's long but maybe because it’s for her. Somehow it looks sweet, coming from the vampire himself.
She looks up at the vampire, “Is this what you’ve been making?”
If he’s still living, she swears she could make out the pink that adorned his face as a blush. Alucard cough, “Well, not really. You see, those were practices. I want to make the most perfect one for you.”
Integra blinked.
It's rare to see him so truthful to her. He usually would use sarcasm or critical remarks.
But not today, she guessed. A soft smile creep her face and she wears the scarf around her neck. She looks at the mirror and amazed by how it looks so good on her. She looks at Alucard, “Thank you.”
The said vampire grins and bow low, “You’re welcome, Countess.”
Note: Got this idea from this picture. I really like it, haha. I hope you like it too, even if it's not perfect.