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Her blood tasted wonderful to his senses. So fresh and with that tingle of power that exited him like nothing else.
It was rather ironic how the young miko would always try to fight him off, yet never once attempted to go for a kill. Maybe somewhere deep within her soul she did hide some sort of affection for the lone demon who lived through the centuries. After all, this priestess was full of surprises.
He was a hereditary youkai, she – a human to the very marrow of her bones. Two creatures meant to hate each other and yet…
A human woman was rumored to be the downfall of the former taiyoukai of the Western Lands, however, he knew better. Izayoi was Inu no Tashio's strength, not weakness. Over the years he came to realize and accept that. As for the other demons, who cared what they thought or said? Her blood called to him and he would not refuse this calling…
Sighing contentedly Myoga continued to suck Kagome's blood.
A. n.: Heh, what can I say, I hate all these bloody vampiric stories.
