As A Priestess

by artanimelover

SEQUIL TO AS A DEMON. The gang find themself on a desperate search in a twisted reality for whatever information the Tokyo Japan holds on the strange jewel that now hangs around Kagome's neck. She might even find out a little about her past along the way.

26. Sensitivity Check

As A Priestess

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"I didn't frighten you?"

"Not exactly. I've seen worse than an overly sensitive Vampire threatening to eat me alive."

"Feh, I'm not sensitive."

"Oh, really?"

"Really."

"Then don't cry."

"Remember, Kagome, remember that night."

"Keh, what makes you think I'm crying?"

My answer was in the form of a kiss, shocking us both. What was I thinking? Where had my morals gone? Kagome? Who was Kagome? My shock turned into anger. At him, at me, and right when he was about to kiss back, I knee'd him in his groin. Again. I'd done so earlier too. Of course. That's what I'd forgotten, right? That I was being attacked.

I bent close to his ear, as he doubled over. "All men are sensitive when it comes to the one weapon all women perfect by the age of five. You can thank my dad for teaching me that."