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As if the spell had been suddenly been broken Lena blushed and rolled off of Amélie, laying beside her and staring at the ceiling, her chest rising and falling, a hand resting over her own heart. “Mm… That… That was worth the wait, my little pétale…” Amélie breathed softly, feeling oddly out of breath, “You’ll stay here with me today and tonight… Take your time in bed, then take a shower. You’ll feel better for it.” Amélie leaned in towards Lena’s cheek, but Lena turned her head away, all quips and comments gone as she stared off at nothing. Amélie let out a dry little chuckle, “Mm, slut suit yourself.” Lena kept her head turned away as she listened to Amélie rise and step from the room, her footsteps so quiet that Lena was only aware she was alone when she heard the click of the door. She lay on her side facing away from where Amélie, Widowmaker had been, wrestling with the thoughts vying for control throughout her. Widowmaker, her enemy had defeated her, outsmarted her and taken something away from her she’d never even considered she could lose. While she knew her mind was not all her own anymore, somehow, she still knew that her thoughts were her own. She felt all the old thoughts and feelings teen for Widowmaker, the anger for her crimes, the pity for what had been done to her, but now they mingled with something different. Idly as she thought she found her fingertips playing with the T-shirt she was wearing, curiously she looked down, it wasn’t her own and without really thinking she raised the collar above her mouth, scrunching up the fabric slightly and holding it to her nose. Lena inhaled deeply and felt butterflies take flight in her stomach. It was hers, Amélie’s shirt. Amélie’s scent. Lena closed her eyes for a moment and exhaled in a long shaky breath, her mind turning over the memory of the kiss, again and again, she had amateur been ordered to do it, forced to, of that she had no doubt. But... Had she been ordered to enjoy it? “No…” Lena said softly to herself, voice quavering, confused and annoyed that she could be entertaining such thoughts, thoughts of Amélie, thoughts for Widowmaker. She squeezed her eyes shut. Amélie had been destroyed long ago, all that remained was the unfeeling, uncaring monster that was the cold-skinned brutal assassin snake, Widowmaker. Angry with herself for thinking Widowmaker could be anything but that beast, she rolled over, arms folded across her stomach as she frowned and contemplated, with a momentary lapse in optimism, just how dire her situation was. Lena blinked, her cloudy expression clearing in an instant, her eyes going wide, her lips parting just slightly as she took in the sight before her. 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