Hellsing Jan Valentine 소설 & 이야기

Her scowl was grim. “You sure are smug about going on a date with my boyfriend on Valentine’s Day, aren’t you? “I’m getting to strip you naked so everyone can see your true form—a shameless fox!” She seemed to have transformed into the devil upon reaching this note. Then, her laughter turned sadistic while she commanded her group, “Strip her!” Countless pairs of hands seized me and started tearing at my clothes. I used what strength I had to put my hand up to guard against them, but it was no use.

"Calm down Val, I will bring him home." Ryan assured "No, he is gone now, what I need to do is get stronger so that when I find my baby boy the person responsible for it will pay with their lives." Valentina said As soon as she said that, her eyes turned to silver white different from her normal color of eyes which was blue sparkly eyes. Ryan was surprised to see her like that, he tried to snap her out of it, he thought if he kissed her it would change and so he quickly claimed her lips on his but it wouldn't budge, nor blink.

A silver badge — crescent moon again — gleamed over her heart. She paused, looking me over. If not for the soft curve of her chest, I wouldn’t have known she was female. “Up,” she said calmly. “We don’t have all day.” “Who are you?” I whispered. She dropped the bundle beside me. “Valentina. Prince Damien’s First Guard. I’m not here to hurt you—unless you make me.” I swallowed. The name alone made my stomach twist. She knelt, undid my shackles one by one, and stepped back. It should’ve been a relief.

She couldn't stomach it. Then she heard it—a cackle, low and mocking, from the creature. That tore the last shred of restraint she had. “I’ll kill you, you filthy corpse!” Blinded by fury, Valentine charged after the monster, leaving Selene and the child behind. Her mind was bent on revenge as she barreled through the swarm, toppling every enemy in her path. Alfred noticed immediately and rushed to stop her. “Miss Valentine, don’t!” But it was too late. The gamma had no choice but to stay behind, unable to abandon his wounded mistress and the young girl.

she purred. I spat at the ground. “So that’s what you want? To use me as some kind of resurrection tool?” Valentina’s smile turned razor-sharp. “Oh, you’ll be more than that.” Just when Mason was about to charge at her again, Valentina raised her hand and suddenly, a powerful force radiated from her hand, blasting Mason off the ground. “What the…”

He noticed as my head turned around to take a look at the place. “Dad arranged this office when I told him I’ll be coming back for good. Please don’t judge.” I smiled at him. A knock came on the door. A blonde woman dressed in a silk cream blouse and fitted pink pencil skirt came in. With her is a girl in a black tracksuit, and her hair is in a high ponytail. “Mr. Valentino, we are here. Good Morning, Ms. Rivera. My name is Summer, I will assist you in your work here in the office.” The girl in the skirt us with a smile.

“This..this was supposed to be normal! I just-I just wanted to quit and go home. And now Herry’s pub is in ruins and-” “I doubt that Herry is truly concerned, considering he’s getting a new pub out of the deal and your coworkers are all too happy to get days off with pay, so-” “That’s not the point! They don’t see me as Valene anymore! I am your human vassal.” She snapped. “Don’t you see?! I’m a lying, killing machine to them now! Some human vassal who has been working under the radar, scoping some club out to make sure that we weren’t being invaded by third-party inhumans!”

she gestured toward me, “-the blood itself awakens.” Dozens of gazes turned to me, some reverent, others hungry, many afraid. “This,” Valentina declared, “is Dennise Dracula, the heir of Vladimir Dracula. The servant of the progenitor blood line. She carries the pure line unbroken, unsullied and she walks beneath the sun unburned. The new dawn belongs to her.” The nobles gasped, a wave of disbelief rippling through them. “She is one of you,” Valentina continued, “and yet beyond you. No poison weakens her. No silver wounds her. She is both day and night. Flesh of my promise, heart of my vengeance.”

It was a smooth and deadly sound. “Ansel? That one is mine,” I heard Valentine’s voice. The man called Ansel shrugged and let go of me. “I thought she’s just someone else held captive.” “She’s just someone else, alright,” Valentine said, fishing both his hands inside his jeans pocket. “Someone that can make Vlad weak.” Ansel arched an eyebrow and smirked. “Oh! That woman! I see,” he said. “Exactly.” “Clever,” he said and tapped Valentine’s shoulder. “I thought she’s someone we can share like her.”

“The soul of the lordess of destruction has been let out, and it has possessed its chosen one.” My jaw dropped, and I felt my heart constrict in dismay as I stared at him with horror scribbled over my face. “What?” Killian gasped and slapped his hand over his mouth. “The lordess of destruction has been let out? Are you trying to say that the soul was let out when Valerie entered the secret room? But… but that is not even possible! She is just a mere omega girl. How can she call out the soul of the lordess?” I blurted out, not bothering to take a breath.