CHAPTER 205: SEASON 2 FINALE I

"I-I wanted to see you."

Nyx said aloud, her violet eyes locking onto Adam’s golden gaze.

He sighed, his hand reaching up to caress her cheek. Her dark hair swayed between his fingers, brushing against his face in gentle but sensual manner.

He gently tucked a strand behind her ear, his touch lingering as he spoke.

"You know, Nyx...

Adam began, his voice low, starting a conversation between them.

"You’re really beautiful."

His smile caught her off guard, and a flush crept across her cheeks, her boldness softened by the unexpected compliment. But Adam’s expression shifted, a wry edge to his sigh as he continued.

"You know, Nyx... you could get arrested for child molestation, approaching someone who is legally six years old as far as the system goes."

He paused, his fingers still grazing her ear, a teasing glint in his eyes.

"After all, a little bird told me I’m the Patriarch’s son. How did that chain of events come to fruition, hmm?"

Nyx tensed, her breath catching.

"Well, babe."

She said, her voice steadying,

"You might be six years old on paper, but both Priscilla and Minerva agree due to your abilities enhancing your body and mind to inhuman degree, your mentally older than even me with your knowledge, you’re like an old man trapped in a child body. Secondly, I know how your powers behave. For that reason I can’t consider a shapeshifter a child, can I? Don’t take this the wrong way, Adam, but the moment I learned what your body is capable of, I stopped seeing you as a child and more like a man. Besides, question of the day...could you, perhaps, shapeshift into an older version of yourself?"

Nyx asked a little nervously.

To which Adam replied to her by saying.

"Perhaps."

He replied, his tone teasing, and a smirk tugging at his lips. He leaned closer, the green gem pulsing faintly in his other hand.

"But why would I?"

Adam said, his voice full with a teasing edge.

"This cute, childlike body has its perks, you know. I can slip into a girls bathroom without a second glance for example, or dodge cops or security because I’m ’just a kid.’ No one would believes a child could pull off the things I’ve done, wouldn’t you agreed? Beside they would sooner arrest the fool claiming it, rather than the child as it would look better on the paper and screen if you catch my drift."

His smile turned faintly wicked, a glimpse of the 33-year-old mind behind the youthful facade.

"Ultimately."

He added, his voice softening.

"It lets me do whatever I want."

Nyx paused, her tone tightening, but her violet eyes searched his with a mix of defiance and vulnerability.

She knew what she wanted tonight, and she will stop at nothing to get it.

"Then... can you stop being a child, just for tonight?"

"Your acting is cute, but after what I saw tonight in the office, your clearly not innocent in any light."

(Oh didn’t I just killed you, oh well I will just kill again)

Nyx imitate his early words when fighting Susan and Father Magla.

"Hey, come on they were asking for it, beside I don’t like people who think they are the hot shit, weak fuckers jumping a poor girl in attempts to gaslight her into selling the bar."

"ZZ is not easily move, but I appreciate you helping they way you did."

Nyx said with a happy smile, as she shakes her legs back and forth, as she lie on his chest.

"No problem."

Adam said, but right after, silence stretched between them, the storm outside roaring louder, thunder rattling the Hellsing estate’s windows even more.

Rain lashed down more and more, and the green gem in Adam’s hand pulsed, its faint glow casting eerie shadows across Nyx’s sheer lace nightgown.

Only for Nyx to comment.

"So back to me again, will you stop being a kid for me tonight, you can just leave behind your kiddy persona for the outside, with me, you can be honest."

Nyx said to Adam, causing him to chuckle, as he hold her tighter.

"Hehe...is that a wish I hear?"

Adam asked, half-joking, his golden eyes narrowing with curiosity.

Nyx nodded, her expression caught between determination and a nervous flush, her nightgown shifting as she leaned closer, the serpent-and-dagger tattoo on her hip glinting in the stormlight.

Adam’s grip tightened on the gem, Echidnas words echoing in his mind, making him inwardly sigh.

But it made him wonder, as such he had to asked.

"Let me ask you this, Nyx. If you had seen this child form first which you did, so let me re-asked this, if you had seen my child form with a persona fitting it’s age, would you see me differently?"

"..."

Nyx went silent for a bit, but Adam insisted.

"Answer the question, please."

"I’ve always seen you the way you’re suggesting, so I can’t answer that, because I only know you as Adam."

Nyx replied, her voice steady but soft, a hint of a smile breaking through.

"Hah, touché."

Adam chuckled, then his tone grew serious.

"Fine, but let’s make one thing clear."

"What’s that?"

She asked, a nervous edge creeping into her voice.

"Keep this between us for now. My sisters can’t find out about this, got it?"

Nyx’s lips curled into a sly grin.

"That just means I get you to myself a little longer, a massive win, all things considered. Besides, I see it in your eyes, Adam. You’re lusting for their bodies too, aren’t you? If it makes you feel better, polygamy is legal in the Human Empire. You just need an income over 200k a year to legally qualify for it."

"That’s... oddly specific."

Adam said, raising an eyebrow.

"So you’ve heard about my harem dreams, huh?"

"You sing about it to your sisters every day."

Nyx teased.

"I just constantly overheard it."

"I see."

Adam’s voice grew quieter, searching for a reply, till eventually he replied back with a question be always wanted to asked her.

"Still, I don’t get it. Why are you so obsessed with me? From the day we met, your advances have been... let’s say, obviously sexual."

Nyx blinked, caught off guard.

"Wait, was I that obvious?"

Adam’s hand slid to her waist, his touch drawing a soft moan from her lips. The lace of her nightgown shifted, revealing the thin strap of her black thong against her pale skin, his hands slowly reach to fabric.

"Ugh!"

She gasped, her blush deepening.

"How cute."

Adam murmured, a smirk showing on his lips at this moment.

Nyx hugged him tightly, her soft curves pressing into his chest. Something cold grazed his skin, metal. His eyes flicked down, catching the glint of nipple rings beneath the sheer fabric.

"Well, well."

He said, his voice low and teasing.

"Never pegged you for the nipple-ring type, Nyx."

She laughed, a nervous giggle.

"Heh, got into the goth scene at university. These and my tattoo were my birthday gifts to myself."

"When is your birthday?"

Adam asked, his fingers lingering on her waist.

"February 12th."

"Close to Valentine’s Day."

"Pretty much."

Nyx said, her voice softening. She leaned closer, her jasmine-and-blackberry scent mingling with the cold air.

"But on a serious note, Adam, I like you. A lot. When our family learned the Shinso family accepted a male, we were ecstatic."

"Hmm, your family is truly weird, still are there more like you out there... Like the Hellsing that is. I find it hard to believe that the Hellsing are a unique bunch. Not in a world like ours."

"You are right, we aren’t... In our close group, it is common knowledge among humans serving Supernatural Families that our loyalty is elsewhere. Like the Verrone with the Tepes Clan, or the Solomon under the Nine Demon Kings, or the Akiyama with the Shinto Pantheons. We are what people would call noble outliers. And the Hellsing family, is the strongest of the four great outlier families under the Overlord’s crown, is no different. We all pretend to be loyal to the Empire, but everyone knows where our true allegiances lie. But it worries me you know, if Emperor Reinhart is aware, why does he let us exist is a question many of us asked."

Her voice carried a flicker of worry. Adam ran a hand through her hair, his touch calming.

"Maybe the Emperor doesn’t care. Or he can’t act against the four outlier families for some reason. From what you’re saying, your loyalty lies more with the Shinso than the crown, right?"

"Yes."

Nyx answered without hesitation.

"Outlier families don’t usually hold high ranks."

She continued.

"Yet the Hellsing are the only Dukes among the four, controlling Sector C. Out of the 26 Great Duke families, each ruling a sector, we’re ranked second in military power, just behind the Salvtar family in Sector B."

"Damn."

Adam said, his arms tightening around her as they cuddled beneath the silk sheets even deeper.

"The Empire’s hierarchy runs that deep, huh? I never would’ve imagined."

"You have no idea how powerful these noble families are babe."

Nyx said, her voice earnest.

"Your sisters, being Shinso, only fear the royal family itself. The supernatural entities we outliers serve? Only the royals can handle them. But noble families, high or low, have layered resources, connections, wealth, and power."

"Make sense."

Adam murmured, processing her words.

"So, you’re obsessed with me because it’s your duty?"

He asked, half-teasing her but also half-curious.

But Nyx didn’t see it like that.

"No! Hell no!"

Nyx sighed, frustrated that Adam would even say that.

"I can’t explain it, Adam. The Hellsing are fanatics by nature, it’s in our blood, maybe even our souls. Your sister helped our founder rise to power. When I heard about your birth, my father lost it, and I get why. To us, you’re a messiah, an anomaly. We expect big things from you when you come of age though, honestly, you already fit the bill."

Her hand slid lower, brushing against him with a teasing stroke of his cock. Adam sighed, absorbing the green gem into his flesh with a faint shimmer. His body began to shift, melting into a slime-like form that slithered off the bed. It reformed, stretching taller than Nyx’s 5’8". Her eyes widened, shock and awe mixing as she took in the sight.

No longer a boy, Adam stood 6’5", his wild, black hair cascading to his heels. His muscular frame vivid and detail as if he was sculpted by the Greek gods themselves, his arms and legs thick with strength. His golden eyes, now serpentine with draconic slits and darker black sclera, gleamed with a predatory glare.

A black snake tail manifest behind him, adorned with shiny scales and gold patterns, swayed from left to right.

A heady pheromone, rich and intoxicating, filled the air, a trait dormant in his child form, now unleashed in this adult body.

He stepped closer completely naked, caressing Nyx’s hair, his clawed finger tilting her chin to meet his gaze, as he shoved a finger in her mouth.

His voice was deeper, almost dreamy.

As he said to her.

"You’re radiating a shit ton of naughty desires, Nyxi."

He said, a playful tone cutting through his words.

"That aside though, this is what you wanted, right? Tell me, what do you think? I’ve never aged my body like this before. I kind of feel like a box jellyfish, both natural, and reversed, then and again my age is whatever I choose it to be I guess. If you don’t like this hunk, I could always turn into a grandpa with saggy balls, if that’s more your alley."

Adam grinned at Nyx, clearly seducing her, but her eyes was locked on to the long and girthy meat hanging from his crotch.

"So you want to fuck, although be warned I am a virgin, so I have zero experience in this feild."

"..."

"...Gaia to Nyx are you there?"

"..."

Still no answer came.

"Nyx?!"