65—Emotion
A little while later he began his return, his hunger satisfied.
If she had ran.
He would catch her.
In the end she would learn that he would not be taken for a fool.
Sesshomaru was always in control. There was no other way to be.
As he moved quickly, his nose sifted until he found her unique scent. He spread out his demonic aura to pinpoint her and it linked to her miko power, thrumming with her emotions.
Sleepiness…
That was to be expected.
Submission…
She'd finally learned.
Sadness…
Strong and deep.
Overwhelming…
Unsettled, he quickly cut the link.