".........…"
Standing dumbly in front of the staircase, he watched the figure holding the greatsword, and beads of sweat involuntarily rolled down the blonde man's forehead.
Fear.
Before the attack on HELLSING, he had indeed heard rumors about HELLSING's newly recruited hunter, but the blonde man hadn't taken it to heart. He had once been a human, a mortal; he knew the limits of humanity. It was for this reason that he decisively abandoned his human identity to become a... vampire.
He had gained tremendous power, that which was beyond human: speed, strength, reflexes, and the formidable power of immortality.
After that, he thought he had left fear behind, forgotten fear.
But now, as he looked at the figure of the man standing on the steps, he felt the fear that he thought he had forgotten returning.
