[KIYOMI]
Kiyomi had been patient with Izanami.
She had tried her very best to find a common ground with the woman, but clearly, there was no middle ground for her. The woman was still adamant, and that was pissing Kiyomi off more than anything she had ever tried to work through.
A lot of things had happened along the way, and honestly, it was unsettling to say the least.
Standing there in a dimly lit room, Kiyomi's patience was running thin.
She had lost count of the days she had been here, but when she saw the skies get dark and lightning tear through a sky that had been bright a few moments ago, Kiyomi knew it had to be Sakura.
She knew it had to be the love of her life trying to figure out what the hell this was. Maybe it was just something to be dealt with, but Kiyomi hated it.
This was not what she had agreed to.
This was not what she had wanted.
