Master
The taiyoukai didn't know what strange force at compelled him to stand up and shout his bidding. Why bid for a mere human girl at all? However, there he was, standing at the back after shouting that he'd pay one million yen. As if any other human's life would be worth that much. She wasn't like Rin.
The human was staring at him with the widest blue eyes he'd ever seen. Her form was trembling.
The announcer slowly smiled. "Did you hear that? One million yen! Going once! Going twice! And sold to Sesshoumaru-sama!" There was the sound of something breaking, and he saw that the glass of wine Naraku had been holding had shattered. The oily man glared at him while clenching his bleeding hand.
"You bastard!" Naraku seethed. "I was going to have her! She was mine, and you took her away from me."
Sesshoumaru raised a silvery eyebrow.
"Really? Last this Sesshoumaru checked, you weren't the one who paid for her." Snarling, Naraku pointed a finger at the taiyoukai, unchecked rage visible in his eyes.
"You better watch your back, or you may just find a knife in it."
"You dare threaten the Lord of the West?" He turned and walked over to the stage where the ningen girl was standing beside a guard. Shackles had been placed upon her wrists.
"She's all yours," said the security guard before returning to the stage. The human looked as if she were about to cry as she stared at the chains. Sesshoumaru sighed and with a swipe of his claws, the metal shattered and fell to the carpeted floor. She stared at him with wide eyes as he turned his back to her.
