The snow fell heavily from the sky, swirling around the deadly predator that stood in the center of the white covered trees.
It was winter.
To everyone else winter was a time not to be outside, less you get sick. It was freezing, the ground was covered with snow, and the wind blew hard and merciless.
Everyone else may have been cold, but the silver haired demon wasn't.
Quite the opposite in fact.
The demon lord was hot. His loins were burning with the desperate need to mate and release his pent up seed. Sesshomaru was in heat and any female that crossed his path would become his sexual outlet, whether they liked it or not.
Unless, of course, they were human.
If a human woman were to cross his path, Sesshomaru would cut her down immediately. It wouldn't be the first time he did it and probably won't be the last. He found human women to be filthy creatures who didn't know there place.
Unlike demon women, who had some power to defend themselves, the only thing human women had was their tears and mouths, that spewed empty threats, which didn't move the demon lord at all.
Once in a very long time, Sesshomaru would come across a human woman who thought she could defend herself, but Sesshomaru would prove her wrong with one simple slash of his claws.
Sesshomaru sniffed the air, searching for any female scent he could find. Most demon women would throw themselves at him, with the hopes of becoming the Lady of the West, but Sesshomaru would happily use their bodies, then toss them aside when he was done.
It was the way he was and he had no desire to stop.
He picked up the smell of Naraku's incarnation, Kagura, flying towards him. He smiled inside his head but kept his face blank.
She approached him swiftly, the winds suddenly picking up, and landed with a cocky grace. She wore her hair in a high bun and a feisty smile was planted on her beautiful face.
The potent blood in his body began going south into his manhood, as he envisioned the different ways he was going to knock that smile off her face. On the inside, Sesshomaru's thoughts were flying around his mind, at how he would send her to Naraku, broken and bloodied and smelling of his seed, but on the outside his face remained neutral and Kagura would never know the violence that awaited her.
"I have come to offer you a deal, one that you can't refuse." Her words were filled with confidence.
Sesshomaru eyes bore into her in a non-threatening way, he didn't want to scare his prey away before he had a chance to dig his claws in her.
"What could you offer me?" He asked.
"I can give you the Tessaiga, Inuyasha's sword, and with it, you could kill both him and Naraku." She smiled again. "And why stop there, no one would be able to stand in your way, once you posses it."
"Hmm." He said before flying towards her at an alarming speed. He grabbed her by her slender neck before pushing her up against a tree.
"I want something else from you." He growled.
Kagura then sniffed hard at the air and realized that he was in heat. Her eyes filling with fear at the dangerous situation she was faced with.
Sesshomaru showed a little bit of teeth, it might have been a smile, before balling up his fist and punching her into the stomach, knocking her out. As her body went limp, he couldn't but fondle her large breasts. Once done up top, he moved down below and exposed her body by ripping her kimono into pieces.
He forced two clawed fingers into her tight hole nipping her walls and digging blood. He dug even further into her until he touched her virginal barrier.
A smile went to Sesshomaru's lips. He didn't think Kagura was a virgin so taking her virginity was an unexpected gift.
Within the next couple of days, Kagura would experience true pain and if Sesshomaru was feeling kind, she would live through it.