Some weeks had passed since Sesshoumaru's guard had run up to him breathless and now Sesshoumaru found himself standing in the shadows near the cell that held the seemingly insane miko that had once traveled with his younger brother. A smirk flitted briefly across his face at the sight before him.
The miko simply sat there humming to herself as she finger combed her greasy hair that pooled around her on the ground, briefly he wondered when she had released her hands from the shackles. The miko was staring at the guard outside of her cell unwaveringly causing the guard, the same tiger who had once thrown her food at her, to shift uneasily from one foot to the other. "So," a husky terrifying voice rusty from disuse issued from the small insane miko in the cell, "what should I do with them once I get out of here. Of course I still need to remove myself from here though. One has to wonder though, why have you graced me with your presence Lord Sesshoumaru?"
Sesshoumaru lifted a single eye brow though he did not reply choosing to simply observe the miko further. The miko suddenly giggled as she lifted herself to her feet and stood there swaying wildly back and forth her filthy hair hung in greasy clumps to just past her knees. Filth covered her face covering what he knew to have once been beautiful features that drew others to her. "This Sesshoumaru needs no excuse to look upon his prisoners."
The dark miko simply gazed at the demon lord who had stolen her away from her companions and brooded. 'How can I make my escape with him watching?' Her eyes narrowed. It was then that Sesshoumaru noted the fact that her eyes were no longer a sky blue but were now instead black as unburned coal. 'Maybe he is watching me to make sure that I do not escape so that I have no chance of taking my revenge. "Why have you not left yet?" Kagome whispered in a irritated tone. "Surely you have lordly duties to attend to rather then watching me?"
Kagome released a sound from her throat that had Sesshoumaru cringinginwardly in pain. "You, my prisoner, would dare question me? I have no need or want to answer your foolish questions." With those words Sesshoumaru whirled around in a flutter of silk and walked from the dungeons.
Kagome smirked underneath the filth that covered her face. "Perfect!" she hissed.
The guard outside of her cell shuddered, 'What did she think was perfect? Why did she sound as if she had won some victorious battle?
