Slowly, his irises turned blood red as his guardian instincts demanded he find his possession that dared to defy him. She had many ways of running from him and his love… it was time to stop running.
Knowing she’d just given herself over to Hyakuhei when he could have prevented it sent Kyou into a rage not only directed at the enemy… but at her as well. Even knowing now that she loved him enough to sacrifice herself to save him did not lessen that rage. He’d been lenient with her and that was a mistake. He would soon teach her that he did not need saving and he would teach her that lesson as soon as her damned spell wore off.
As he felt the spell slowly releasing its hold on him, one thing stayed steady in his mind. If Kyoko had a single silken hair out of place… the one responsible woul
