Kagura slammed open the fridge and withdrew a cold beer, opening the cap with too much force and sending it flying at her sister, who nimbly caught it between two fingers. A questioning look did not occur because Kanna already knew the issue, which happened to be tall, deadly, and handsome in her unbiased opinion.
"That bastard seriously thinks he's god. Just because he owns a good portion of Japan doesn't warrant the constant 'stick up the ass attitude,'" complained a scowling demoness.
Her blackberry pinged with an incoming email. Kagura rolled her eyes and prepared herself for the message.