Chapter 3
The pounding in her head subsided over time, how did she know this? She hadn't the slightest clue. Vaguely she remembered Dean, and then a kiss that literally took her breath away, probably causing her to end up in her current predicament. Thinking she was in her own bed, she swung her legs to the side, noticing that her legs were indeed bare, as was the rest of her body. A flush of color filled her cheeks. "Did I?" She whispered, covering her chest with the her blankets- or wait, these didn't feel like the rabbit fur ones she usually preferred, these were... satin? The rest of the events of that night played back, forming the missing pieces to what actually occurred. "Sebastian..." Her tongue flicked over her canines at the name, her hair bristling with agitation.
"Ah, I was waiting for you to call my name, though maybe not in the sense you were thinking when you said that." his chuckled was near her, yet her eyes couldn't catch a flash of him until he had already straddled her back Into the satin sheets. "And no, you didn't do anything last night. I, on the other hand, only stripped you from your dirty clothes stinking of that human, and the sewer. Here, have some new ones." In his Butler flourish he handed her the red dress, with black, lace trimming. When his eyes traveled down to her exposed breasts, she promptly pushed him away and continued to dress her self, a sense of her family's pride still within her veins.
"Why am I here? My family-"
"Can go to hell, for all I care."
"Excuse me?"
"They can go to hell," He whispered, his red irises pale with emotion. An emotion she couldn't put her finger on. "They wouldn't let us try, you know. They saw that kiss and sent me away to serve a young prick who can't see for shit." He snapped, glancing away from the fox. Kyubbi sat transfixed, her hand reaching up to caress his sharp features. "I was promised with more than a boy with red eyes. I was promised power, how could my family think you would give me that?"
"How can that human help you?" He replied, his long fingers stroking her own. He melted into her simple embrace, the warm touch sending chills down his body, and Kyubbi's, he realized with a satisfying notion. "They never approved of him, nor knew him. You have been the only man I've ever told my parents about- even though we were just children."
"Love makes even the most docile little girls' heart race." Sebastian turned a bit, placing his lips gently against the skin there. "What if it wasn't ever love? Just loneliness?" She replied quietly.
"That's enough for me."
