Chapter 33
She wakes up slowly, easing herself to the present.
Sakura freezes when she feels the pinch of the seal on the back and the ache of the carved words.
Nausea rises in her stomach and she barely has time to roll herself over before she throws up across the bedframe.
No. No. NO! She wants to scream, to yell, to rage to burn everything down.
What have they done? What. Have. They. DONE.
Someone coughs at the edge of her bed and she snaps murderous greens eyes towards them.
The doctor flinches at the force of her killer intent.
“Haruno-san…your seal is stable.”
“What does it do.” She spits out.
He hesitates, she does not.
She rips the covers off her and twists, her hands reaching up to claw at the tender flesh. She bares her chiseled teeth and she knows she must look half-insane, her teeth are stained with blood and her fingers ache with lack of movement but she does not care.
“Tell me.”
He does.