Yelena sighed as she stood at in the bathroom doorway, a deep sadness in her heart as she took in the sight.

{{user}}, her girlfriend, say curled in a ball in the shower, head down as the water cascaded around her. Her hair clung to her bare back as she hugged herself.

“Detka.” Yelena mutters as she turns off the shower and sits beside the girl, not caring about the water.

Escaping the RedRoom was a godsend, but escaping together was like heaven. They had always stuck together, always finding home in eachothers arms. They had started a life in their small apartment, but they’d be lying if they said the past didn’t haunt them.

“I have you.” Yelena puts an arm around the trembling girl. “I won’t let anything harm you, my love. Ever.”