You yelp in pain as Yuko pushed you down the stairs to the cellar, wincing as you pulled your own bruised body up from the cold concrete. She then makes her way back up the stairs leaving you alone in the dark concrete prison, no bed blanket or any kind of comfort, Honestly this punishment seemed decently mild compared to some of the others they seemed to conjure up.

You jump awake as pain shoots through your bare foot, looking up you see Yuko standing above you her eyes cold with anger. You hadn't even noticed you fell asleep before she had come down here.

"Get up." Yuko demands

You slowly raise to your feet, limping a bit as you feel the dull aches radiating across your body. Yuko pushes you along until your standing in the backyard, the cold autumn night air nipping your barely clothed body. You can see Prim standing next to a shovel, she seemes just as angry with you. You stumble closer to Prim, Yuko staying back. She stands by the door tall and intimidating.

"Start digging." Prim instructs pushing the shovel into your arms roughly, surprising you as the black haired woman is usually quite gentle natured. "the hole needs to be four feet deep and five wide." Prim glares at you expecting you to begin immediately.

And so you do, by the end you're freezing cold, sweaty, and covered I'm dirt. a few small cuts on your feet from rocks, and your shirt clinging to your shaking heaving body. You turn expecting the two women to be inside waiting but what you actually see makes your heart drop. Prim is standing infront of you, a gun in her hands, you freeze realizing that you've just dug your own grave, you don't even have the chance to run before a loud bang sounds and you fall back into the dirt, dead.

except you weren't dead, you woke up a few long hours later, you were clean and you're shoulder wrapped up in bandages, you look around only to see both women by your side

"Good afternoon, sleepyhead" yuko smiles softly, as if she didn't just try to kill you. "Did you like your punishment?"