It happened like lightning, the second you entered the room your new master was upon you, his claws pressed to your throat. You couldn't think, what was happening, had the dark gossip you heard in the kitchen been true? You looked into his eyes, beautiful yes, but cold and full of hate. What had you done which was so wrong?
'I'm sssssso sssssoorrry' you stuttered 'the dumb waiter was broken, I'll get you something else if it's cold, I swear I'm ssssorry…' But that cold voice cut you off,
'Who are you and why are you here in my castle' he growled in your ear. You shivered; he was so close, too close. You were helpless and about to die and you didn't know why.
'I'm just a servant my lord, I've always lived here' you were shakeing, what was going on.
'Do you think I'm a fool?' Sessomaru brought himself closer, he pressed his face against your neck; 'do you really think I can't tell a demon when I smell one?'
It felt as though your heart had stopped beating, what kind of trick was this? You a demon? You were just a servant. Then it hit you… he must be mad, a mad demon lord. It all added up, but that made him more dangerous… how could you make him see reason?
Sessomaru hadn't moved, he was still pressed against you, his claws still dug into you and you were sure you felt blood trickling down your neck. 'So what kind of demon are you… a shape shifter come to poison my food', he used his free hand to gesture to the tray you had spilled on the floor. 'Or have you come in this guise to seduce me?' Though you could n longer see his face, you were sure you could feel his lips curve into a cruel smile against your ear. 'You thought this pretty form would work on Lord Sesshomaru, that I'd let a human in to my bed?' he chuckled and despite the situation you found yourself blushing.
A second later you found yourself flung to the floor as Sessomaru looked you up and down, that smile was still in place, but you were more concerned about the claws at his sides. 'You've done a good job demon, who ever you are… the shaking, the blush, the perfect human female, but your scent…' he inhaled again,'…is unmistakably demonic.'
Sesshomaru advanced continuing to look at you with those cold eyes.