Yin and yang

As Fil felt two sharp teeth sink into her neck, a scorching heat traveled throughout every fiber of her body. She struggled one last time before her strength slowly drained. As she slowly fell into the darkness, Fil slowly saw a figure looking back at her. 

Before she could completely fall unconscious, Fil recognized the person looking at her. It was… herself. 

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[FLASHBACK]

Latrice stood in front of the mirror as she slowly took off her dress. Her eyes looked at the bruises on her body. 

"She didn't break after all the pain he put her through," she whispered, almost amused at the situation. "Yet, she gave in the moment she heard about what he did to him. How are you so foolish?"

She walked closer to the mirror, placing a hand on it as she talked to herself. "You're not… getting this body back."