A/N: This is not a happy scene and contains violence. Nothing belongs to me.
Step Softly
It had been years since Hermione had truly tried to escape. She had fallen for her captor and him for her. Though, he still enjoyed punishing her so she still pretended to try.
"You love me don't you?" She asked, brain sex-hazed.
"You forget yourself Mudblood," Severus snarled down at her, backhanding her off the bed.
She awoke to handcuffs on her wrists, "Severus?" she questioned.
"Shut up slave, you're being granted your freedom," he snapped as he shoved her bare form out his front door.
"I don't want freedom," she cried as the door slammed in her face.
100 Exact, Prompt: Freedom
50 Goodbyes