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p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"When his father's hand settled on his shoulder, Sesshoumaru offered an acknowledging nod and stepped back, allowing Toga to step further into the room. Forcing himself to put the girl to the back of his mind for now, he turned to face who he assumed was a detective. "What happened here?" he demanded, narrowing gold eyes on overly possessive blue ones./p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Kouga frowned and had to fight to keep a snarl from forming as the eldest Tashio son approached him. "Only her family should be here right now; you and your family are going to have to leave. This isn't a place for civilians."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Sesshoumaru didn't bother to keep the sneer hidden as he looked the detective up and down. "Scent the girl, wolf; she is now a part of this one's pack."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"He froze and swinging back to look at the girl, Kouga realized now what was so different about her. He berated himself for not catching it before and hated the demon in front of him for stealing her away from him. Closing his eyes and knowing he couldn't lose control here, he swung back around and bit out the few details they knew so far. "He's come back to finish what he started a year ago," he muttered. "Killed her cat; more like slaughtered it and flung the blood all over her bedroom. He wrote on the walls, left her a message…" He shook his head and for the time being, pushed his own emotions to the back of his mind. "He disappeared a while ago after killing a little girl and almost killing Kagome and the kid she's trying to adopt."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"The predator in Sesshoumaru came to attention at the mention of a little girl being killed and he knew, as he had known when she had formally introduced herself, that this was the man that would pay for his loss. "emWho is he?!"/em he growled./p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Kouga, usually prone to grandstanding and challenging those stronger than himself, knew better than to antagonize this Daiyoukai across from him now. Ignoring the cold sweat that broke out on the back of his neck, he spoke quickly. "Jirōbō Touzuko. Her husband."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"o.O.o/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Word Count: 362/p
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p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"When his father's hand settled on his shoulder, Sesshoumaru offered an acknowledging nod and stepped back, allowing Toga to step further into the room. Forcing himself to put the girl to the back of his mind for now, he turned to face who he assumed was a detective. "What happened here?" he demanded, narrowing gold eyes on overly possessive blue ones./p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Kouga frowned and had to fight to keep a snarl from forming as the eldest Tashio son approached him. "Only her family should be here right now; you and your family are going to have to leave. This isn't a place for civilians."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Sesshoumaru didn't bother to keep the sneer hidden as he looked the detective up and down. "Scent the girl, wolf; she is now a part of this one's pack."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"He froze and swinging back to look at the girl, Kouga realized now what was so different about her. He berated himself for not catching it before and hated the demon in front of him for stealing her away from him. Closing his eyes and knowing he couldn't lose control here, he swung back around and bit out the few details they knew so far. "He's come back to finish what he started a year ago," he muttered. "Killed her cat; more like slaughtered it and flung the blood all over her bedroom. He wrote on the walls, left her a message…" He shook his head and for the time being, pushed his own emotions to the back of his mind. "He disappeared a while ago after killing a little girl and almost killing Kagome and the kid she's trying to adopt."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"The predator in Sesshoumaru came to attention at the mention of a little girl being killed and he knew, as he had known when she had formally introduced herself, that this was the man that would pay for his loss. "emWho is he?!"/em he growled./p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Kouga, usually prone to grandstanding and challenging those stronger than himself, knew better than to antagonize this Daiyoukai across from him now. Ignoring the cold sweat that broke out on the back of his neck, he spoke quickly. "Jirōbō Touzuko. Her husband."/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"o.O.o/p
p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 15px;"Word Count: 362/p
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