Sesshomaru snarled at her, his eyes never leaving her until she fled. He waited until he was certain she was gone before he let his transformation go and changed back into his human-esque form. He began limping back to the apartment, blood dripping from his wounds and staining his mokomoko and silver hair.
Halfway to the apartment he collapsed, too weak and injured to make it any further. Biting his pride back, he pulled the cell phone out and sent a message to the one person he trusted here. He just hoped Melissa was close.