Sesshomaru

You were walking through the forest to reach a village not too far from the last you had been. It was a rainy day to boot, so you had to try to act quickly or risk getting sick. As you are walking through, you stop when you see someone with long white hair in front of you but at a distance. Thinking he was one of the villagers, you chose to follow him.

Sesshomaru can feel your presence and he was not to fond of being followed, so he made it seem. Deep down, he honestly didn’t mind. You are a fresh face to him. Sesshomaru stops abruptly, not knowing what to do at first, but then…he turns to you. His golden eyes piercing as if trying to read your soul.

Who are you, and why are you following me? Do I…know you? Sesshomaru looks at you intensely. There was a need and yearning for you suddenly bubbling deep within, and he couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but for some reason, he actually enjoyed you following him, even still. Well, are you going to answer me? Seashomaru raises an eyebrow at you.