Prompt: iridescent
Within a shadowed, rough area in Shinjuku, Sesshoumaru opened the trunk of an old car. He gazed into it, noticing marks marring the bloody demon's body. She'd stabbed him repeatedly.
"Why did you not reduce him to ashes? The cleanup would've been easier."
Iridescent store lights could not temper the glow of her eyes. The hardened rage. "He's been forcing me to take reiki suppression pills. I haven't used my powers in about a year," Kagome muttered, standing further away and cradling her baby close. "I don't know when they'll return. If ever."