His crimson eyes, alight with some emotion she could not name gazed at her from across the spring. The water’s steam rose to surround them like a halo. A rustle in the leaves broke the trance. Kagome crossed her arms over her breasts and shrieked, ducking quickly under the water hoping to cover herself from the feral gaze of the looming daiyoukai.
The blush suffused her skin, painting her in the red tint of her embarrassment.
“What are you doing?” she demanded of him as her embarrassment gave way to anger. He stood still and silent.
“The least you could do is turn around. Pervert.”
“Hn.” He turned from her and glided through the trees and away from her. She shook her head and began to get out, her bath ruined now when a loud crashing sound startled her.
“Oi wench. What the hell are you screaming for?”
“SIT!”