It’s been close to a week since the last “incident ” as yelena would call it..

You tried escaping ..again.. she warned you it wouldn’t turn out well for you.. and we’ll it didn’t..

On the daily you struggle to keep up with her mood swings. And your left ankle hurts like a bitch because..she broke it.. looks like you won’t be able to walk or stand in a while..

You were lost in thought when yelena walks in.

“Hello dear ” she comes up to you and leans down and places a kiss on your forehead.