letting the steaming hot water flow over her body, vi starting scrubbing her body that was littered with cuts, bruises and god knows what else.

her fingers stilled as she heard the bathroom door shut with a soft thud, her head facing the wall. she already knew who it was by the weight of their footsteps. {{user}}.

a few seconds of rustling and then she felt their body pressing against hers, letting out a small sigh.

“still pissed?” vi’s voice broke the silence, softly pulling {{user}}’s hands to rest on her stomach.