Yvette awoke to quiet knocking at her door. She slowly lifted her head, muttering a come in. Slowly, her door opened, and in popped her personal maid, Lana, who was a bunny girl. She had short, shoulder length blonde hair, and her ears were a shade darker. She closed the door, and rushed over to Yvette, her ears twitching in concern.
"Mistress Yvette! What happened to you?" She inquired frantically, pulling aside her blanket to see bruises and welts. Yvette sat up slowly, pulling the blanket over herself again.
"Nigel happened." She said, her voice basically a whisper. Lana furrowed her brow, and quickly stood, scurrying to the bathroom, and beginning to run some warm water.
"No, you don't-"
"Yvette!" Lana started, putting her hands on her hips. "You're hurt. I need to take care of you. Please, let me." Lana put her hands behind her back and smiles. Yvette could feel her face begin to flush as she slowly nodded, the maid going back into the bathroom.
"She's nice to me." Yvette thought, slowly pulling the blanket away to look at her body. It hurt much worse than it had before, and the bruises were beginning to form now,
"Yvette?" Yori's voice came from behind the door, causing her daughter to flinch. Lana looked from the door, to Yvette, biting her lower lip.
"GO AWAY!" Yvette screamed, her voice cracking. She put a hand to her mouth, and started to sob. Yori came into the room anyways, a fake smile playing along her lips. Lana shut the door to the bathroom discreetly, and Yvette covered herself with her blanket again.
"My darling daughter," She said quietly, coming and sitting on the edge of the bed. She twirled a piece of her daughter's ginger hair in her hand, making Yvette flinch away.
"I know you heard it." Yvette hissed, her breath shaky.
"Heard what?" Yori inquired, tilting her head.
"YOU'RE STUPID FUCKING HUSBAND RAPING ME!!!"
"DON'T TALK TO YOUR MOTHER THAT WAY!!" Yori stood, and slapped Yvette across the face. She let out a yelp of pain, holding a hand to her cheek. The moon tattoo on her right cheek began to glow, and Yvette's eyes went a piercing yellow.
"Leave. NOW!" She screamed, multiple fox tails sprouting from the small of her back. Yori scoffed, grabbing a fistful of her hair, and dragging her up.
"You can barely control your powers. Now, be a good little bitch for Nigel so we can stay here!" Yori hissed, throwing her daughter to the floor, and stomping out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
Yvette started to sob quietly into her hands, kneeling over and letting out a long wail. Lana came rushing back into the room, putting her arms around Yvette, and helping her stand.
"Come, miss, your bath is ready." She said in a whisper. Yvette nodded, stumbling into the bathroom, where a bath was drawn, with pink bubbles. She walked over, and sank into the tub, her bruises and cuts stinging with the contact. "It'll feel better soon, I promise." Lana said quietly, running warm, water down Yvette's shoulders. Her muscles began to relax, the contact of the water soothing.
Suddenly, the noise of stones hitting glass started, coming from the window opposite of where Yvette was.
"Who is that?" Yvette wondered, sitting up slightly.
Lana stood, and rushed to the window, opening it, and on the balcony, was Lys, a gleam in his eye.
"Honey, I'm home!"
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