Kotaro almost snarled at the way Toya was holding Kyoko so possessively. If not for the battle going on around them, he would have snatched Kyoko from Toya’s grasp. The urge was strong but first things first… win the battle and THEN take Kyoko.
Kamui was nothing short of pissed. This had gone on long enough and he wasn’t about to stand back like the weakling Hyakuhei took him for. He closed his eyes for a moment and when he opened them multicolored dust swirled about him, gathering at his back and forming wings that even an angel would envy. They shivered a bit, stirring the air slightly and making the soft feathers ruffle.
Placing his hands together, Kamui glared at the enemy converging on Suki. His lips started moving, no sound coming from them at first. Slowly his voice rose in volume
