Jealousy by Forsaken Tenshi [Drabble #153 Flash]
“Kaze no Kizu!”
The sound of flesh melding and reforming was a characteristic noise of any battle with Naraku. The sadistic hanyou smirked as his body rebuilt itself time and time again.
Sesshoumaru sliced through Naraku’s appendages with Toukijin, immensely resentful of his opponent’s regenerative capabilities.
“Naraku!” the miko shouted, and the taiyoukai glanced up at the woman.
Something dangerous and unnamable flashed in her eyes, and he felt his neck hairs prickle as she focused her reiki. Her arrow blasted a non-healable hole through Naraku’s body, and Sesshoumaru felt grudgingly envious that she alone was able to injure him.