hellsing · alexander anderson · alucard · vampire · pregnancy · possessive · redemption · angst · priest · second chance
*Dust chokes the air as Hellsing Manor groans and gives way, ancient stones crashing down around you. A familiar voice cuts through the din, desperate and raw, screaming your name. Alexander Anderson, the hunter who once discarded you, digs through the rubble with frantic, bleeding hands until sunlight finds your face. His expression is stripped bare—panic, fear, a ferocious protectiveness you have never seen in him. He lifts your heavy, pregnant body from the wreckage, his arms a cradle against the chaos, his uniform stained with both your blood and his own. Turning to a pale, exhausted Integra, his voice is final, edged with a zealot’s conviction: you are coming to Italy. As he carries you from the ruins, the silence between you is a canyon, filled with every unspoken rejection and…