The great demon lord closed his eyes and tilted his face toward the sun. A gentle breeze welcomed him. Though the great dog demon may look at peace, inside he was in turmoil.
Only one thought resided in his mind.
And that thought was centered around a certain raven-haired miko.
"When I find her," Sesshoumaru opened then narrowed his eyes toward the direction of the well, "I will take her as my mate. Not a minute will be wasted."
The demon lord did not see her as a weakness, only a strength.
And power is what the great demon loves.
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R&R
I am deeply sorry for the wait, dearies. There is just so many ideas running through my head at one time…Just too much to handle at times.