"Dammit," she cursed as she realized she was lost. The best part was that it was just after midnight so it's not like she could just start knocking on doors for directions. There weren't even any houses around since she was walking down a country road.

She felt a shiver go down her spine just as she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist.

"My dear, Kagome, are we lost?" the voice was sinfully seductive as a tongue reached out and traced the shell of her ear.

She froze as she felt the tongue and a hand squeeze her hip. Her eyes cut to her captor whose face was so close to her all she made out where the red eyes.

"Sebastian," she hissed out as she brought one of her hands up to the one squeezing her hip but she didn't try to remove his. She knew his strength was greater. Her other hand was lose at her side. She flexed it to try and keep her hand from going to his neck.

Though it didn't matter about her restraint as she found her free hand squeezed to her side a moment later and another breathe tickling her ear.

"Kagome," this voice was darker than the first. And while there was seduction in the tone there was also a promise of pain.

She couldn't stop the shiver, whether it was from fear or desire she wouldn't focus on just yet, as she replied without even looking away from Sebastion, "Claude."

"You are late Kagome and you know what Alois does to those who are late," Claude whispered in her ears while his eyes glared at Sebastian.