Belle could feel every kick that Portia gave her. Her reflection appeared to hate her more than she had imagined it to be and somewhere it was justifiable on why there was so much hate harboured but at the same time, Belle was not the one who she was supposed to hate on as she was a young girl when the incident of the soul parting away from her body had taken place.
"AH!" Belle cried in pain when Portia continued to hurt her, and she could feel blood bubbling up in her throat that she spat, coughing to herself.
"I have been in so much pain, and you don't care. Even the first time you saw me, you left. You didn't stay to talk to me," complained Portia giving Belle a break from the kicking, "How could you leave your own self in here in the dark. How selfish could you be?"
