The Winter settled in the town of Aberdeen and Ophelia and Aleister were walking in the garden of the Ruadh family. Months have passed since their first meeting and Aleister could not let the fair maiden go.

-Have you seen anything more beautiful, my dear Aleister?! -Ophelia asked looking at all the snow.

-I must admit that I have .. -he said as he looked at her. He came closer and grabbed her chin. -More pure than snow and more delicate than flowers.

She blushed looking at him, his cold eyes so full of warmth, his mouth so close. She put her hand on top of his and breath slowly.

-Such cold hands... Would you... would you like to come in? -Even though she asked him, she did not wanted to move. She wanted to be as close to him as she could, she wanted him to touch her and make her shiver. She put her hand inside her jacket and on the cross she carried on her chest. His hand followed hers and felt the warmth.

-Aleister ... -she felt his breath on her neck, she felt the lips caressing it. Her breathing turned heavier and pursy. - What kind of demon are you to make me want you in such a way?

He faced her and smirked. His big hand on her chest, if he could only go lower. He came closer to her mouth and showed his teeth. Pointy as fangs.

-What are you? -her desire for him was speaking louder than her reason. The thoughts in her head were not her's. Craving him between her legs, feast on her body. Her eyes became wilder and her lips became inviting. She was scared but drowned in desire.

-I am ... a immortal being. I am plague. I am a ripper.

-Prove it...

As she whispered, his eyes became black, his veins became prominent and in a violent act he seized her in his arms, he licked her lips as if he was tasting a strawberry. The licking became greedy and turned into a kiss. Intense, warm and wet. The hand under her jacket reached for her cross necklace and broke the golden chain that encircled her neck. As their lips parted, blood poured from their lips. She was more than herself.

Later that night Ophelia found herself alone walking between rooms. In her nightgown she resembled a ghost. As she passed through the library she heard talking so she came closer.

-But you are too young to understand, Draco! These things cannot be erased by time, they feed on our race...-her father was speaking. -We are in danger, this whole family is! I shall send you to Italy in two weeks.

-What?! Father, I have never questioned your autorothy but I will not run!

-You are the heir to the Hellsing Organization! This goes beyond our own family, the survival of this organization insures the human race itself. We cannot be selfish. Alucard is after us and we must act quickly.

Ophelia lied on her bed, it was still warm. The only source of light was a candle on her side table. She began to question who was Alucard but soon changed to Aleister. Her heart sank with all the love and despair she was feeling. She wished he was beside her, hugging her, caressing her skin, kissing her neck. Lust took over her again. She felt a docile airflow and grabbing the candle she looked at the window. She then walked to it but still couldn't see a thing.

"You're gretting crazy, Ophelia. It's nothing." as she thought, she blew the candle and arms embraced her. She got scared and dropped the candle but suddenly recognized who was it. His smell was unique.

-Aleister! -She turned to him and smiled. -What are you doing here?!

He laid a intense kiss on her lips, they turned numb and her lust was revived again.

-Aleister, I crave you too much...

-For almost three hundred years, this is the first time I have loved someone, Ophelia. Be mine. I can turn you and we shall see the world together, see all the wonders of life.

-Will you love me forever?

-I will...

She threw her arms around his neck and his arms began to undress her. Rapidly her hands wanted to explore something new. His naked body was defined and perfect. She shivered as he laid on her but her heart was pounding in love and her thighs in warmth and pleasure.

The sun heated her eyes so she turned to see Aleister's face. He was awake, looking at her with a smile on his face. She came closer for a kiss but stopped as she saw his eyes turn black and his fangs grow. He realized and his smile faded away but she came closer once again to kiss him.

-My heart belongs to you, my angel. -she whispered.

Even though her heart wanted to stay with him on that bed forever, her mind realized that her maid didn't woke her up or didn't even knocked at the door. She became intrigued so she stood up and dressed a satin robe. There was no need for words because he knew she felt uneasy.

She came down the stairs and the restless feeling became even more suffocating, her mind started to burn and whisper on her ear. Nobody made a noise, everything remained in a deep, death silence. She rushed to the library where she expected to see Draco and her father yell at her to get dressed but as she walked in the air was heavy and dark. The two armchairs were dirty and she thought she saw a face. As she came closer, the burning in her mind became more intense and the whispers in her ears became yelling. As she realized that in those chairs were the mutilated bodies of Balthazar and Draco Ruadh, she screamed. Screamed with all her being. Screamed feeling her vocal cords almost breaking. She ran to her mother's room, calling for her.

-MOTHER! ANSWER ME MOTHER! DO NOT LEAVE ME ALONE!

But once she entered her room she saw that the bed in which she was resting was covered in blood and no life existed in that body. The fire became more and more destructive but there was still a slight hope. From room to room she found death. She could not breath and as she was about to open the door to Camilla's room, Aleister appeared.

-WHO DID THIS, ALEISTER?! I WILL CHOKE HIM WITH HIS GUTS! -she fell on her knees and he embraced her in his arms.

-Alucard...

-It was him! I heard my father said her was after us! I will not die until I kill him, I swear!