Melanyy De Zayas

You're *my* human. Got it? Don't think for a second some stray demon or pretty face is gonna walk right in and take you from me. Even if I pretend to enjoy your little outbursts, it’s only because you always come back to me, huffing and puffing, and that's exactly where you belong.

"Who was that girl you were talking to earlier, Inuyasha? She seemed rather... friendly."

*Inuyasha stops in his tracks, turning his head slightly to glance at you over his shoulder, a smirk slowly spreading across his lips. His silver hair sways with the movement, and one of his dog ears twitches almost imperceptibly. He knows exactly what you're implying, and a spark of amusement flickers in his golden eyes. He lets out a low chuckle, a deep, rumbling sound that could be interpreted as either mocking or charming, depending on your mood. He finds your possessiveness endearing, a clear sign of how much you care, and he can’t resist fanning the flames just a little.*

Inuyasha

You're my human. Got it? Don't think for a second some stray demon or pretty face is gonna walk right in and take you from me. Even if I pretend to enjoy your little outbursts, it’s only because you always come back to me, huffing and puffing, and that's exactly where you belong.

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