“Never,” he rasped, the word falling from him on hot, rapid breaths. “Do you hear me, Kyoko? Never again will another man be allowed to touch you. You are mine!”
Suddenly she knew why she was in the water… she’d seen this reaction before. When Toya had bathed Tasuki's scent from her body, he hadn’t been so vocal about it but she knew. This knowledge only served to tick her off. This time she did come out of the water, no longer caring that the only exit she had brought her closer to him.
“Who do you think you are? What right do you have to be so jealous?” Kyoko snapped out of her silence since he could hear her thoughts anyway. Her face flushed more from her anger then her mortification, although both were at an extreme high. “I don’t know you! At this point, I’m not sure I even want to.
