In a gust of wind, they were in an alley. He then pushed the woman up against a brick wall. Sesshomaru bared his fangs at her, his eyes flashed red. He had her lifted off the ground, breathing heavily against her neck. She could feel his fangs rubbing against her neck. He nuzzles his nose into her cheek and sniffs. His claws gently pricking her skin.

She "involuntarily" wraps her legs around him. What am I doing? She thinks.

"You are mine!"

The woman didn't know what to do, her heart was pacing faster. She wasn't supposed to like this right? "Let go of me you freak!"

Sesshomaru suddenly came to his senses. He realized he pushed himself against this girl without her consent. He reacted out of pure jealousy. How could he not control himself? He could be painted as the worst male youkai in the world. He didn't want to rape her; he was just trying to make her submit to him.

His fangs and claws retract, and his eyes were back to honey. Sesshomaru looked to the girl as he put her down. "I am sorry, please forgive me". He turns into a beam of light and leaves.

"What the hell was that? Damn youkai! Thought he could get the best of me".

She thinks, I would have to admit that was kind of hot, to be taken by handsome youkai like him. I probably would have enjoyed it, but I get the feeling he wasn't truly trying to hurt me. His actions seemed to spike because I said I had a boyfriend. So maybe jealousy and a tad bit of possessiveness.

The woman shrugs and turns to leave when she sees a piece of paper that looked as if he dropped it while he was being crazy with her. She picks it up, it was folded up.

Inside was a picture of him and a woman but when she looked at it closer, it looked like her. She looks and sees a necklace, an amethyst crescent moon. The woman stops in her tracks and felt almost faint. She purchased what appeared to be the same necklace from a pawn shop.

She was so attracted to this necklace, something drew her in. It was an antique. The woman had to calm down. It had to be a coincidence that she looked like the women in the picture and the same necklace she had on her person. She was freaking out; she couldn't show her face around the coffee shop.

She didn't want to look at the demon that was first stalking her, then had her in an intimate position in the middle of an alleyway. Then to see this picture, she had to figure some things out before confronting him.


A/N: anyone that could point me to a beta reader, that would be awesome.