His Enjoyment
I rather enjoy it; the smell of blood, the sound of body parts falling to the ground, I enjoy it all. I know it's wrong but I can't help it. I don't feel nervous or frightened in battle in fact it's the opposite I feel excited, dare I say it even aroused. I revel in the feeling of their blood on my hands, the warm wet liquid send shivers up my spine.
I enjoy the look of desperation in their eyes as my whip steals their last breath. The scent of their fear fills me with something akin to elation. No one seems to take notice of how I smile when I face a foe. They ignore my chuckle when my opponent falls.
This may in fact be my demon side talking but he is after all a part of me. I'll keep these feelings to myself a bit longer, after all I Kurama am an enigma.
