The Language of Love by Himura Asami

Temere

Temere: blindly, by chance, casually, heedlessly.

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Disclaimer: I don’t own anything.

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Word Count: 100

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            Ingo sneered. “You heard what I said. I will be Sesshomaru-sama’s betrothed and his mate. Stay away from him.”

            “And why exactly are you telling me this?” Kagome asked casually, inwardly wondering how Ingo had managed to pick on the fact that she was in love with Sesshomaru.

            She thought she hid it so well!

            Ingo scoffed. “Because you need to be warned. No matter how Sesshomaru-sama goes about pursuing you, remember that he will be mine. If you do not, I will have to kill you.”

            Kagome scowled. “Wait a minute! You make it sound like Sesshomaru wants me!”

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Completely ignore the threat Kagome.

Though, I suppose the idea of Sesshomaru wanting me would get me to pass over any death threats too…

T.N.T!