[KIYOMI]
Sleep had understandably evaded Doctor Kiyomi for the better part of the week. So, when she was thrust into darkness, she didn't have the chance to complain or comprehend her reality.
She felt like she was dreaming, though it was the kind of dream that made her question everything she believed in. Perhaps it was just another nightmare, but Kiyomi was certain her nightmares never gave her pleasure in her core.
Her nightmares never made her squirm in her toes, while her body arched for more of something, and it sure as hell never had the lewd scent of the psycho Lycan queen.
And with that, the woman woke up with a gasp, only to feel a fold on her face, almost like she couldn't be allowed to see whatever the hell was going on. She could smell Sakura's citrus scent, something she wasn't sure she had smelled earlier.