Sesshoumaru truly did not know why he occasionally frequented this youkai club; perhaps his more animalistic side needed to be quieted by picking an acceptable female for the night. None truly capture his attention; they were used purely for physical satisfaction and that is all he ever desired.
As he was procuring a drink, the same youki from weeks previous caught his attention and he saw an attractive, although he would never admit it, demoness staring at him with widened eyes, obviously thinking about an escape route.
Sesshoumaru's lips tilted up in a smirk. Tonight, he would once again hunt.