[SAKURA]
"It's not news, petal. I have been called worse," Sakura laughed humorlessly as she stared at the beautiful woman on the couch.
She was a goner for Kiyomi, and with the magic Kiyomi had now, she could ask Sakura to walk herself into a pole, and Sakura wouldn't defy her.
Well, to be fair, the good doctor had a hold on her even when she was without her magic, so this wasn't supposed to be surprising. And yet Sakura leaned into both sides of the affectionate good doctor who was still as pissed at her as before.
They would probably work through this, right?
How would she feel?
"I hate you," Kiyomi forced out, her tears brimming with every thick citrus scent that filled her nose.
The same scent that had once calmed her was making her tear up. That same scent was now destroying the inside out, and it still had Kiyomi 's heart beating faster than she had ever thought for Sakura, who was so slicker to her.
