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Chapter 22: Hair Addict
How he wished there was a deep fissure that separated him from the other idiots in the room. Miroku went ahead and invited another woman who didn’t have any reason of being there. This one was like the last; scantily dressed, over-articulated sultry tone and hands that violated his personal space, and this time it was his hair.
“Oh my Miroku, you didn’t tell he has such beautiful hair.” Yura purred, continuously running her fingers through the long, obsidian strands.
Inuyasha guffawed from his spot and Miroku had a hand rubbing his eyes.
“Yura stop, he‘ll kick you out too.”
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Prompt: Crevasse
Word Count: 100
Stella’s Word Prompt Game - December/Week 1