[KIYOMI]
Izanami Watanabe was losing her damn fucking mind. There was no other way to explain what the fuck she was aiming for with Kiyomi, and as Kiyomi stared at her, she was sure of it even more.
This was not something that could be talked over.
This was not something she could laugh about after kicking Izanami's ass.
This was about what had been taken from her. The life she would have lived had her family started. This was about the endless years of running, the time she had had to deal with her loss in the middle of a race for survival.
This was about everything that was wrong with the woman and everything that this unhinged psych had chosen to do to her.
It was not right, and as Kiyomi looked at Izanami, she couldn't believe that the universe was out there fucking up lives instead of ridding them of this psychotic, egotistic narcissist. This woman needed to go as soon as last week, but here she was.
