The scent of Kyoko’s blood clouded Toya’s senses, bringing feral protectiveness out in him. He’d smelled it before… through the walls of time and it was the one thing he couldn’t handle. He turned to her.
“Oh s**t,” Shinbe said nervously right before Toya took his hands and knocked both him and Tasuki to the floor so he could get to Kyoko.
Toya stood breathing hard, growling, his blood raging, wanting something else to kill. Looking down at the trail of blood on her arm, he grew angry at the demon again and hurled the large chuck of meat that he still held in his death grip through the air, shattering the mirror behind her.
When he looked back down at her, Kyoko’s breath left her as fear started in the pit of her stomach. Remembering what had happened the night before when he’d lost con
