

Hellsing: Laundry 1"Master?" Seras said in a tiny voice, looking at the looming figure in front of her. "Do you think this is such a good idea?"Hellsing: Laundry 1
"And why wouldn't it be?" Alucard replied, taking off his trench coat and hat, throwing them into a nearby chair. His fledgling blinked and blushed, turning her back to him.
"MASTER!"
"What?" He asked, smirking. He was starting to take off his shirt, Seras very opposed to this idea. "Isn't this how you do it?"
"You have to leave some clothes on!" She snapped, trying to control her blush. She knew this wasn't a good idea, but Alucard had insisted that they had to do i
| im often refered to as a moslty harmless pyromaniac with a unique attitude towards reality(its overated). most would just say im weird and/or completly crazy. While the world stress about everything i prefer to only worry about things i can actualy change,if forced to deal with reality i turn into a petrified mess. |