Elara stood before the mirror slouched over with her kinky curls dripping with water.
After maintaining the same position for a while, she looked up to reveal a chilling pair of eyes with an eerie seriousness, unlike her usual cheerfulness.
On her face scattered around a bunch of glaring red marks which went on to her neck where the most terrible was—a devastatingly dark red bite mark that was especially striking and seemed to overshadow the entirety of her right clavicle.
Not only did the male bit her hard enough to leave such a devastating mark, but he had also targeted the former bite mark that had nearly faded, dashing all her hard work to pieces.
Now, not only did she have to deal with it and a couple of others, but she was also sure it'd take a long while before it faded. A very long while.
Her hands gently caressed her swollen lips, hissing lightly at the sting that came with it, causing her countenance to worsen even further.