Hello Everyone! After a long time I have decided to post another story! I would love some feedback, nothing hateful. Constructive criticism. I posted this just because I had it sitting around for a while. I rewrote a few parts and here we have it. Please enjoy and let me know what you think. I might just post more stories.
Kill the black haired priestess that travels with the white haired hanyou…
That was his mission. It rang in his ears as he watched the black haired girl laugh with a small fox kit. They said she was a corrupted priestess, controlled by the demons she surrounded herself with. Her blue eyes were shining down at the orange haired kit with so much love and adoration, was she really being manipulated?
"Shippo, I love you so much~" She sang happily and smothered the boy with kisses.
"I love you too, Gome!" He laughed as her kisses soon turned to tickles, his superior strength would have let him escape her grasp easily, though he stayed.
She didn't look like any priestess he had ever seen, he decided. While he was a god of calamity, and many despised him, priestesses still treated him with some amount of respect. The God attached to his moniker attributing to it. She sent the kit away with a bright smile, her gaze turning to where he stood hidden in the trees.
"You can come out now." The miko smiled softly, though her nervousness shone through her eyes.
It was in an instant that he was in front of her. Her smile wavered slightly as a katana was held steadily at her throat. Kagome swallowed slightly, a god stood before her. He was beautiful, in her honest opinion. He had eyes of the brightest blue, his pupils slitted like a cats. His hair was so black it seemed to glow purple, and his skin was slightly sunkissed. He wore a dark blue kimono with a black obi, overall he was mysterious and extremely dangerous.
"A god." Kagome stated, he just watched her, intrigued by her behavior. "You're going to kill me?" She asked, though it sounded more like a statement.
"Yes." He spoke, it sent shivers down her back. It was so cold and detached.
"I see." She sighed.
Suddenly she was smiling brightly at him, it was a breathtaking smile. It shocked him, no one had ever smiled at him like that. She shifted to her knees, a respectful position. Her eyes were closed but the smile never wavered, he gripped his sword tighter. A single tear fell down her cheek, he ripped the katana from her neck, her eyes cracked open. He was already walking away, she fell onto her hands. She sobbed in relief, thank you's falling from her mouth.
"Thank you! Beautiful Kami-sama!" Kagome called after him, he just disappeared into the woods.