HERMIONE'S POV
“Was she hurt?” I asked while looking at him, whose eyes dimmed after what I had said.
“Is that your main point?” Then his gaze darkened even more. “Or didn't you tell me that you were planning on escaping from me again?”
After he said that, he took something out of his pocket and my eyes followed his movements, only to see that the thing he took out was none other than a silver handcuff.
I looked at him helplessly. “Really, Phoenix?”
“Well, I have no other choice. If you dare to escape from me again, don't blame me for being ruthless.” He calmly said while showing off the handcuffs.
I rolled my eyes. “Aren't you being ruthless even now?”
“I'm being merciful, Hermione. If I was being ruthless to you, you wouldn't be able to get out of bed because you were f****d by me
