Kiyoshi stomped off in rage regretting the obvious mistake she had just made. She had, in the spur of the moment, confessed to Sasuke her deep hatred towards him. If the face he had given her was bad enough, now she was scared of him. She was scared in his anger and disappointment he would figure killing her was the easiest way out of his troubling situation. Kiyoshi ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Sitting inside the empty tub, she sobbed. What have I done?
"Kiyoshi open the door." Keiko asked calmly outside the room.
"Nah." Kiyoshi gulped and cleared her throat. She thought about what she'd done one last time, and came to the conclusion inside her cloudy head, that her future was in his hands. As well as her heart, and her life.
