The moment Raito suggested a split personality, Sakura's mind perked and her eyes grew big, realizing that the suggestion made... sense. It could happen, right? There were many mentally ill people in the world who created multiple personalities and, well, considering the vast number of alternate dimensions, having one may have been normal in Akito's world... or some sort of skill rather than an illness. Either way the thought was slightly disturbing, only because it meant poor, sweet, innocent Akito was corrupted with a horrible, cursing, RUDE bastard who Sakura wouldn't have minded teaching a thing or two with her fists.
She watched Akito intently when a surge of emotions seemed to wash over him and his expressions changed wildly, suddenly scooting closer to her and then pushing her away just as quick.
Sakura made a distinct eep! as she fell out of the bed harshly but stood up with quick reflexes, staring at the boy who supposedly meant the world to her change into a completely different person. She couldn't even respond right away at his cruel words, ones that were not true in the slightest. She loved Akito, and Akito loved her. Age should not have mattered, especially when they were both still young teenagers anyway.
"Wha... I'm not a PEDOPHILE!" She yelled back the moment she regained sensible thought, now glaring fiercely at him. "I'm only fifteen! And I didn't CREEP anywhere! Akito-kun wanted me to be with him." She was easily growing flustered at the thought but looking at Agito was making her sick. This didn't make sense...