Sesshoumaru pulls back the whip and tilts his chin. "Why are you here, half-breed?"
"Kagome." Inuyasha drops to the ground and glares at his brother. "We gotta talk."
Gold stares into gold. The unresolved anger between them crackles like electricity in the air. It's tense and unpleasant, and Rin and Jaken both back up, not wanting to be near the coming clash.
Narrowing his eyes, Sesshoumaru waits for the hanyou to give in, look away. But Inuyasha just narrows his eyes back and bares his teeth.
"Got something to say, Bastard?"
Sesshoumaru smirks. At least Inuyasha is not without fortitude.
