Apr 16, 2021
iii - sesskag
Jesus Christ, don't be kind to me
His claw trails down her bruised face.
Pale gold narrows on the violent mark left on her by scum.
Blue eyes sparkle, indignant.
“I had him!”
His jaw is clenched when he tilts his head at her in that inhuman way of his.
“A reiki powered fist to the face!”
She is huffing, frustration at being blocked from expelling her anger.
“No,” his command is sharp, “to dissolve in acid is what he deserves.”
She can taste his fury, but he’s gentle when he touches her.
Kagome bites her lip.
‘How did this even happen? How did we get here?’
