[SAKURA]
"Return that heart, so she can feel it all as raw as possible. Let her watch as the little object pulseless in her chest, hurting for the rest of eternity. You can take three or four ribs and reduce them to dust, just to remind her of what my Skai can do.
"I won't be mad or disappointed, y'know. I love you way too much, and Doiwa needs their queen, too. You know what you have to do, right?" Kiyomi asked, and Sakura stared at her like the world was the worst place for both of them.
This little bond was bound to be the death of them, and yet each time, they seemed to be finding their way to each other. Maybe that was why Kiyomi had been so convinced that all of this would work if they were on the same page.
Maybe it was a long shot, but what the hell was left for them to even lose? This was the kind of hell that maybe, just maybe, they would never be able to recover from. But what were the odds, right?
