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"...Why are you here? If it is to reabsorb me, then forget it. We are better off separated." Disgust was undisguised on Muso's countenance as he gazed at the other.

🏹The fury..the wrath and the anguish that coursed through her clay body was beyond anything the human language could hope to describe. Yes, she always bore a bottomless pit of resentment for the pitiful creature..yet never had she once lost control of herself than she had in this moment.

Her teeth clenched painfully together, tension radiating through her jaw. Brows were deeply furrowed as pupils were nothing more than angry pinpoints, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes. Naraku deserved it. He truly earned her ire and the right to feel every molecule of rage and sorrow that occupied her soul.

After all, he had taken everything from her. Every.single.thing. There was a void in her very being that could never be filled, would never truly heal. She was a broken wretch because of her mistakes and because of him.

Her nails dug harshly into his neck, her nose wrinkling with unbridled fury as she listened to the poison being spewed.

Kikyou would never forgive him for taking away her chance at motherhood. Would never forgive him for even uttering that lost opportunity on his vile tongue. It was those words..that left her seeing red.

The pristine facade she once kept shattered at the mere mention of what she had loved most in the world. It was the one weakness that she could not steel her heart against..and Naraku had pierced it.

"Just like you have stolen and deprived many of their happiness, I can promise..you will never truly get what you wish. And even if you do, it will be short lived.", she murmured into his ear. "You relish in other's despair? You will taste it soon enough."

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒|| @arrachnes

🏹 The words that reached the miko's ears did not coincide with the typical filth that usually spilled from his mouth. It was odd. Even the manner in which he gazed upon her was different..as well as the dominant energy she sensed.

"...."

Even realizing who was speaking, the callous and distant countenance never shifted. Kikyou deliberated whether to respond or simply depart. It was because she had not taken his crude speech seriously, the world now had to content with a power hungry half demon. Everything that once could have been..turned to dust with no chance of resurrection. What was once lost..cannot be returned. "I simply did my duty all those years ago. Nothing more. You will receive nothing more from me."