Kagome looked up at the demon in the tree,recognition tingling in the back of her mind. Sesshomaru certainly knew him, but for the life of her she couldn't place him.
He looked down at them with cold, searching eyes, and Kagome hid herself further behind Sesshomaru, who kept his gaze on the new guy. Suddenly, he was gone, and Kagome stiffened as she felt his breath on the back of her neck.
"A human?"
She yelped, clutching Sesshomaru's haori reflexively. She was surprised when he again shoved her behind him, placing himself between her and the stranger. Unfortunately, the movement also revealed his handicap.
The other demon straightened, his face still a serious mask. Like Sesshomaru's.
Geeze, you'd think they were related.
Her eyes widened, looking from one Lord of the West to the other.
Oh, my god! she thought to herself with horror. How far back did we go?
