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Sesshomaru landed in a clearing a few miles away.

He sniffed the air, his lips curling in disgust.

The wind witch.

"My Lord Sesshomaru," she said seductively, a coy smile upon her lips.

He was in no mood for her flirtatious ways.

"Hn. Leave me."

"Sesshomaru-sama!"

His eyes flashed, and he allowed poison to seep from his claws.

"Leave. Me."

She fled.

Why did he not welcome her advances? She was a powerful demoness, construct or no, and was of age and available, so why was he not interested?

An image of a woman with blue eyes flashed in his mind.