Next one, for anyone who is following it, sorry about how short it is.
Danger
He found he was listening intently to everything that was happening. "Get inside," he snarled at her menacingly, eyes back on Kouga. She didn't move. "Don't make me say it again."
"Then stop giving me orders! I am not your servant, and it seems that the only one who does not know that is you, and you are the one that posed the facade idea in the first place! Tell me what this mark really means Touga! Why did you bite me in the woods a week and a half ago and give me the truth about the matter this time. If you don't tell me than Kami help you I swear that I will purif-aaahhhh!" He was not actually going to go down there to do anything, because Touga was many things he did not approve of, and kidnapping child mikos had to be one of those things he frowned upon, but one thing he definitely was not was stupid.
Then the dog demon started to attack her, not Touga, the demon inside him, you could tell by the blood red eyes and the jagged lines and that scent, for Daiyoukais the scent always changed slightly. He was charging at her again and again all because she defied him, he himself was pleased about her defiance, but not the reaction it caused. He did not have much of an excuse for not jumping down there to help her immediately, but he trusted Touga. Kouga was not doing anything either, if he interfered he may be interfering with some sort of test. It was not because he could measure up to Touga's strength when he was angry, or that he was scared by being badly hurt by him as a consequence, not at all.
Kagome was tiring; he could feel her miko barrier weaken with her diminishing powers and her fear. He had thought her terror would help her last longer, another excuse as to why he was not already down there to help her, but it would seem it was having the opposite effect; she would not last much longer now. 'Come on Kagome, just submit'. He did not want her to be submissive, but neither did he wish her hurt, and one more body slam would not just destroy the pitiful defence she had up, but also hurt her quite badly as she was hit backwards with force.
Then the words came that broke him. The shrill cry of desperation shook him to his core and he could no longer stay where he was. He had no conscious memory of getting up and leaping out the window, but suddenly he was there, his arms wrapped around her and he had leapt back out of danger, protecting her, looking after her.