[+MATURE Grapefruit]The Day the World Ends

Forced into a corner, Ella's back was pressed into average cotton fibers; hard wood behind of her. I made that password. She hissed back. She didn't struggle to get away, she didn't try to duck past her.

She just sat against the wall, where she'd been placed. Dark eyes focused on her wife. Since before you were arrested. Lips curl into a sad little smile, her gaze left Kaczor's and focused past her; staring at nothing. Just a moment.

After a moment, staring past her wife at nothing, her gaze slipped upwards once again. Let me go. Your friends shouldn't have to bear witness to a domestic, lest they think you as cruel as most higher nobles in an arranged marriage. The words were cruel, she knew that. But she also knew her spouse had said crueler words in the past few weeks.