[SAKURA]
The hospital was in shock the moment the mad queen's citrus scent hit the ventilation system. It was too bitter, too angry, and too disgusting for anyone to even understand how to get about this.
The patients were being rushed back to the room in the hope that while Sakura may have been experiencing a meltdown at the moment, she wouldn't turn her rage towards everyone at the hospital.
It was a silent prayer, one that had so many people waiting and praying for dignity along the way. It was the hardest of things they had ever done, and honestly, it was scary because right now, most of the patients here were victims of Izanami Watanabe.
Perhaps that was what Sakura had come to finish. To clear up the rest of the rebels and the victims that her mother had left behind, like yesterday's trash. Maybe it was her intention.
