Sesshoumaru sighed. His brother and group of misfits seemed to attract trouble. It had not been two weeks since he joined the group out of desperation and they had been attacked at least twice a day since. This time they had been in the middle of a peaceful lunch when the demon came out of nowhere.
A few swipes of Tokijin and the demon was taken care of, but apparently someone wasn't quite paying attention. He looked down when he heard a light clang of something hitting his armor and then the metal breastplate falling into two pieces. At his feet along with his broken armor sat an arrow. He felt a the familiar tick in his eye that seemed to come whenever the miko did something stupid and whipped around.
Kagome sheepishly looked at him and shrugged her shoulders. "Sorry! At least I didn't kill you!"
His frown deepening with every step he marched over to her, loving the way she began to cower away, and snatched her bow out of her protesting hands. Making a great show of it he held the bow up in front of him and snapped it in two.
"You! You! You broke my bow!" she stammered, her face slowly becoming as red as a beet.
He shrugged his shoulders. "At least this Sesshoumaru didn't kill you." Feeling quite proud of himself he turned to walk back to their small picnic area to finish his lunch.