I was cryin' when I met you, Now I'm trying to forget you. Love is bsweet misery/b. I was cryin' just to get you. Now I'm dying cause I let you. Do what you do down on me.

Water rushed down over her head. She tried to get in one precious breath of air, but it was impossible. She struggled against the strong grip that held her head beneath the cold liquid, but he was just too strong.

Finally, she was pulled up. Oh, what a mess Mrs. Levy was. That heavy black eyeliner had ran down her cheeks in two streams of black, partly from the water and partly from tears. She looked up at her husband in desperation, but his hold on her hair only tightened.

Raven had been in a right foul mood since Dakota's attack. He blamed her for it. As if she had wanted it to happen. She coughed a bit, for she had swallowed quite a bit of water. It was just now beginning to settle in her stomach, thus causing the sensation of nausea.

" Stop it! " she cried out at she attempted to pry herself from him, but she was just shoved underneath the water again as she could just make out Raven's angry words towards her.

" Natasha, you banal imbecile! Do you realize what problems you have caused me?! What a nuisance you have unleashed up me? Like Pandora, you have opened a box unleashing evils upon man. Now it is up to you to put it all back in, do you understand?!"

He pulled her head back up once again. During that last plunge, her nose had hit the bottom of the bathtub, causing it to swell purple. He didn't care, however. He had suffered and now she would be punished for her crimes.

" Yes... Yes. I'll take care of him," she said weakly as her breathing became even more erratic than before. Then, she watched as he stood up and left her alone ...

That hotel bathroom was where she would remain that night. Unworthy of sharing a bed with him.