I won't soothe your pain.
Once her lungs were done her head started. She rolled over and got on her knees and placed her hands at her head and screamed and screamed and screamed. It made his skin crawl and reminded him of human wars when men would slay a woman's child. Her scream was haunting, but he loved it.
Kagome shook her head back and forth, and he watched as her hair grew till it reached the small of her back. She started to sake, do doubt her body was coming to limit with the pain. She slowly ran her hands down her head to her face, and that's when he noticed the claws.
He stepped forward, and she dared swipe at him.
He grabbed her wrist and yanked her up and tossed her against the wall and she cried out again. Tears flowed down her face "Thirst for blood Miko?" He asked. He put his sword up and took one claw and sliced his forearm and he watched as she sniffed the air and then started to step forward, slowly, like a newborn.
He would step back, and she would step forward. Her throat was on fire again, and she just knew the blood would help. She lunged, and he moved, and she fell to the ground on her hands and knees.
"I will not soothe your pain."
Kagome rolled and sat on her butt; her knees were bleeding. He watched as she left her leg and smelt it "Your blood will not help you."
He inhaled smelling her blood. It was laced with darkness; it was almost inviting.
She moved again and grabbed her bow and swung. But he was faster, and his blade met with it, but oddly her bow acting like a sword and clanked against his sword. She twirled and swung the bow again, but as his sword came down, she let the bow go and moved forward and past him and then landed.
He stood shocked as he felt a drop of blood run down his face. She had cut him, one single sliver on his stripe, he growled. She never saw him coming and soon found herself pressed against the cave wall. He pushed into her, one hand holding her one hand, the other was pinned under her. "You will pay for that woman."
He brought his hand down slowly and ran three of his claws down her face, and he purred with pleasure as she screamed his name in pure pain. He watched as the blood slowly dripped down her face, and then he bent and licked one cut, then the other, then the other.
Her blood was like fire in his mouth, popping and sparking.
He closed his eyes, It stirred something dark in him.
When he opened them again, his eyes were on fire.
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