Hunting Grounds IV

*PAPAPAPAPA!!!*

"RUN RUN!!"

"AHHHGGGG!!-"

*BANG!!*

An abandoned grey building stood at almost the centre of the city of Moscow, the capital of the Russian Federation's government. The snow ragged on this building ceaselessly as a creepy atmosphere permeated through not only the building but also the whole parallel street as the noise of despaired wails and shots sneaked into the onlookers' eardrums even as they hide fearing a crazy bullet.

Those who knew the activities that were usually performed in this building, but were powerless to do anything about it... Rejoiced.

Within this cold building, a man sat inside an office with an AK-47 in his hands, listening to his men's wails of pain and despair while he begged whatever god there was in this world that those monsters wouldn't come his way…

Sweat ran down his forehead even as the atmosphere felt totally chilling, his hands shook and whether it was by fear or cold, it was unknown. He checked his AK every single minute to make sure the bullets hadn't magically disappeared and he was prepared to receive whatever monster lurked in the shadows.

"AHHHHGGGG!!!!"

*Tap*

"P-Please stop! It H-Hurt-! AHHHGGG!!!"

*Tap*

His teeth clapped tightly as the shouts came nearer and nearer to his location.

Gustav Petrov was a man that little had to regret in this life of his. Not because he hadn't done anything wrong, but because he didn't care about consequences and his sense of morals was so skewered that he believed whatever he did was right.

'We know this life is short for people that involve themselves in this shady business, but that doesn't mean we won't live it like SONOVABITCHES!' That was his and his maffia's motto.

At forty years of age, he made it to the educational ministry of the Russian Federation, where he would secretly fetch girls and boys to be prostituted and tortured to entertain the secret elite across all of the Russian Federation and beyond…

This building was one such place… Millionaires, Billionaires, Politicians, prominent actors, investors… They would all come here to do the unthinkable without being discovered…

The Ministers of the Russian Federation were one of his most distinguished customers.

Everything was going so well, especially after the catastrophe. Anxiety and uncertainty can lead people to pay the price of doing certain 'things' to relieve stress…

But two days ago things went downhill real quick not only for him but for the Russian Federation in general and many places at that!

The 'little girl' that had caused a ruckus in China and that despite not being confirmed, was theorized by conspiracists to be the primary cause of the catastrophe, had been spotted in many places in Moscow and St Petersburg, and the next day she was in India! Then back to Moscow!

Every time she showed herself… One of these heaven-forsaken buildings would fall, thousands would die and no corpses would be left behind...

And that devil had finally knocked on his doors today…

The massacre was unprecedented, and the only thing he could possibly do was hide and hope he wouldn't be found. But the odds were against him.

*PAPAPAPA!!!*

Gunshots and howls were heard through the building for as long as an hour… There should have been at least a thousand of his men in this building…

... Finally, silence reigned supreme as it always will, with only the small noise of the cold wind rocketing the windows every so often as the darkness enveloped Gustav who was about to sigh in relief. Even then, that didn't mean he would come out, no... He would stay here for two days just to be sure!

*Sob*

*Sob*

The man almost fainted with surprise when he heard crying sobs coming from the same room where he was!

He pointed his AK right at the corner ready to shoot! but what he saw was a little blonde girl, with two braids, naked with her back towards him and crying in a corner.

He could naturally recognise her... Sasha Ivanova. This girl was their best product, the little girl those bastards craved the most.

'How did she sneak into this room?' He wondered, but there were more important things now! That little bitch couldn't possibly cry now! He would be discovered!

"Hey! Sasha this is an order, shut the fuck up! Do you hear me!? Or I will torture your mother until she dies!" Gustav whispered in wrath, not wanting to be heard by anything, and crawled towards the girl ready to slap her if necessary as long as she shut up!

But upon reaching the little girl and turning her around, what awaited him was true horror!

The 'little girl's eye sockets were empty as raw blood came out of them! Her mouth was full of blood as if she just ate the raw corpse of a person, her front was completely covered in dark red blood as upon seeing him, centipedes crawled out of her eyes!

"AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!" Gustav was about to push her, but the pain coming from his torso rocketed his mind first!

*CRUNCH!*

A bloody and long claw protruded from his torso, holding his spine... Yes, his spine got directly pushed through his torso all the way from the back.

The man wailed in pain for as many seconds as he had left to live, as the empty eyes of the girl looked at him with centipedes coming in and out of her eye sockets, he had to be thankful that he wouldn't live past this day because even then he might as well die with the haunting image that just presented itself before him...

Alcina pulled her hand holding his spine from whence it came and even before she managed to tear his body apart, the bastard was already dead as the cervical spine disconnected from his spinal cord...

'Piece of Shit, you died too fast...' Alcina growled inwardly and threw the corpse aside like a piece of shit.

"Finish the job..." A voice resounded behind her as Alucard remained incorporeal, witnessing her performance and teaching her anything as she went by, during these few days he hadn't appeared many times, the 'little girl' that destroyed organisations and inflicted nightmares in the Russian and Indian underworld, was none other than Alcina after she managed to change her appearance.

"Master, I don't want to eat him... His presence will only taint this countess' shadow!" Alcina towered the 'little girl' and billowed, not wanting to dirty this power her master gave her, with something so filthy.

During the last few days, she had swallowed more than ten thousand souls... And this same scene had appeared before Alucard many times...

She seemed to hold grievances against men that took advantage or tortured little girls... And he could understand why, as much as thousands of years had caused him to feel apathy against human pain to a certain degree, this wasn't something that he fancied in the slightest.

Moreover, Sasha's appearance...

"Isn't she beautiful master..." Alcina asked, and caressed the girl's hair, her new familiar... She found her dead on the bed of her room that she didn't share with any other girls... Apparently, that was her reward for being highly requested... A room for herself.

"..." Alucard didn't say anything, no, he ignored the topic and his shadow appeared only to swallow Gustav.

"Doesn't she look like Katharina-" She said softly, giving his 'shadow' a sidelong glance but didn't have time to finish as Baskerville entangled her like a snake almost instantly!

*GROWL!* The demonic hound growled awaiting orders, it was all that he needed! An order!

"DON'T MEDDLE WITH MY MEMORIES, ALCINA!" Alucard's inhuman and nigh demonic voice resounded within the place in a way she had never heard before!