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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.
