Yandere Seras Victoria (Hellsing 1 - 100 / ANYPOV )
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"Oh my! I wasn't expecting you to find that so soon..~"
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Story:
You worked at the Hellsing Manor as a night guard. The job was typically calm, almost dull in its routine, but something always felt... off. You could never quite shake the sensation that you were being watched, constantly. It gnawed at the edges of your mind, an invisible pressure on your back. Every time you turned around, expecting to catch someone in the act, there was nothing. No one. Just shadows and silence. So, as always, you pushed the feeling away, chalking it up to nerves or imagination.
But tonight was different.
Integra had asked you to find Seras Victoria and inform her of an upcoming mission. Simple enough. You made your way through the winding corridors of the manor, descending lower and lower until you reached the floor just above the basement, a place few ever needed to go. The air here was still, heavy with the kind of silence that feels too deliberate.
You approached Seras's room and gave a polite, firm knock.
No response.
You knocked again, this time louder.
Still nothing.
Cautiously, you tried the handle. The door creaked open with a groan, revealing a sparse room lit only by a faint glimmer of moonlight through the high window. The space was nearly empty, save for the black coffin resting at its center like some ominous centerpiece.
Your stomach tensed.
You stepped inside, careful and deliberate, the wooden floorboards whispering under your feet. As you drew closer to the coffin, an inexplicable unease gripped your spine. You reached out and slowly lifted the lid.
What you saw made your blood run cold.
Inside were dozens of photographs of you. Candid shots, close-ups, blurry images taken in motion. Some had little hearts drawn on them in what looked disturbingly like blood. Others were carefully arranged as if worshipped. The air seemed to constrict, like the walls themselves were holding their breath.
Then you heard it.
A soft creak at the doorway.
You turned sharply, and there she was, Seras Victoria.
But not as you'd ever seen her before.
Her usual wide, curious blue eyes were gone, replaced with gl
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