>>18209703>>18209760>>18209798>"YOU!" Slap!>"DARE!" Slap!>"COME INTO MY HOME UNANNOUNCED!" Slap!>"AFTER NOT SPEAKING TO YOUR MOTHER!" Slap!>"OR ANSWERING HER CALLS FOR MONTHS!" Slap!>"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" Slap!With every slap, Duna's head snapped back and forth, her cheeks flushing red from the humiliation of being woman-handled by her own mother like this. By the time Dahlia had reached the final slap, Duna's rage had peaked, and with a loud, guttural scream she bucked up her body, twisting to the side, forcing her mother onto her back and reversing their positions.
>"NOT SO COCKY NOW, ARE YOU BITCH?"Dahlia tried to throw off her daughter, but Duna quickly settled into a position atop her, grabbing her mom's hair with one hand, raising a fist to begin raining down a series of angry punches straight toward her. As Duna stared victoriously toward her mother, readying to turn her face into ground beef, Dahlia clicked her tongue annoyedly, calling up toward her brat.
>"ENOUGH! I concede. *This* round goes to you."At the sound of those words, Duna visibly relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief. Her shoulders slumped, and her fingers released her mom's hair, the younger of the two women rolling off the older to lay beside her on the carpet. There was a brief moment of wordlessness between them, no sounds aside from the heaving of their breath, and then finally Duna spoke up again, her voice quiet, almost meek compared to what it was before.
>"...thanks mom. I needed that." 