Yvette stared hard at the broken shards, pouring all the rage she was feeling towards those pieces through her burning gaze. She wished she could do the same to the actual person, who has been giving her this filthy feeling constantly from the moment she stepped into this family. But every time she faced something like this, her entire body ended up freezing, jammed to the ground. The only thing that proves the fact that she really didn't end up getting actually frozen like ice, is her uncontrollably shaky body. With fear, with disgust, who knows, but she can't stop shaking whenever she faces this guy who is supposed to be her own cousin. Her entire self trembles in some emotions she can't properly grasp. All she knows is she can't make herself act instantly against it.
It took a while to return back to her normal self, of course. And when she did, she made a run out of there, towards upstairs. And going straight into her room, she slammed the door behind her.
