[DOIWA]
Power was a strange thing to wield, truly.
In Doiwa, power should have meant control and a kind of strength that scared the living hell out of people. It should have meant being the one that got away with most things, however despicable they were.
Because with power came the cushion of right and wrong. The reminder that life didn't always have to be more than they were tabling, as long as those who held their positions knew what they were doing.
As long as they went according to the accords of the largest kingdom in the supernatural realm. It should have meant something that they could hold onto, something they could use to fight back.
However, at the same time, power, in Doiwa, meant absolutely nothing if Sakura Watanabe was angry.
Because Sakura controlled everything.
Her silence screamed danger.
Her excitement was dangerous.
And her happiness… was lethal.
