Perfection
100 words exactly.
Written in response to a V-day challenge I stumbled on and couldn't resist.
"Hey, Gorgeous. Care for a private drink later?"
Kagome glanced at the longhaired bartender with startlingly blue eyes. "I don't think so."
Kagome shook her head. Walking back to her friends with drinks in hand, she eyed the white-haired demon propped against the end of the bar. Grinning, she suddenly had an idea. Handing the drinks to her friends, she walked over.
"Perfection."
Startled, he turned his head towards her. Was this a come-on?
"Killing Perfection. That's what your name means, right?" Looking closely at the laughing eyes, he recognized this mortal. Suddenly, he hoped very much that it was.