Of all women for Koga to wake up beside….she wasn’t what he would have expected. In fact when he woke and her scent filled his nostrils he jumped out of bed to stare at her naked form in shock and anger. It wasn’t just anger at the demoness…but at himself for ever getting into this position.
Despite the fact that he’d heard stories of her creation and her pathetic life, she had still killed most of his tribe. It was unforgivable and she still had yet to even seem to feel apologetic for her actions.
Somehow though they had come face to face. Shared words. Her voice…her body…those eyes. It had all been a deep seduction as if she wanted to drive him insane.
"You witch! What the hell did you do to me last night?!" The wolf fumed, blatantly waking her and awaiting an answer. "Yer damn lucky I don’t just pull out the Goraishi and end you once and for all. I don’t know why you did what ya did now you’ve pulled some kind of wool over my eyes. I don’t know if I should pity you or kill you."