20-Menace

"I'm a hostage?" Kagome was incredulous.

Sesshomaru gave a gentle wave of hand, his elegant form of shrugging.

Kagome stopped in her tracks. "Then I refuse!" she cried. "I'll find my own way."

"Do not be a fool," Sesshomaru chided as he walked. "Who will protect you from danger?"

"Me," Kagome said determinedly. "I've been getting better with my archery every day."

Sesshomaru turned around, his expression ominous. "All right," he said calmly.

He was instantly behind her, tilting her face with his hand as he whispered into the nape of her neck.

"Then who will protect you from me?"