[KIYOMI]
"You should be in bed," Sakura sighed softly as she wiped her tears and fixed her hair, if she didn't want Kiyomi to see her like that. She then helped Kiyomi up the nearest couch, carefully, as the reminder of Kiyomi's immobility hit her once again.
And Kiyomi felt the disappointment from Sakura.
She felt the way that the queen seemed to be thinking about so much, except for that which was not meant to happen. But then what the fuck was to happen when life itself was a mess that Kiyomi couldn't even find her way out of peacefully then?
"Wh… what happened?" Kiyomi asked carefully, like she didn't want to piss Sakura off even more.
She didn't know how to approach her like this, and honestly, it would be a miracle if she wasn't thrown to the ceiling like Lola had been roughed up moments ago.
She had so many questions about how shit had gotten like this and she hated how Sakura had been reduced to this angry mess right now.
