In the damn infirmary, again. After getting brutally tortured by a hunter in one match, hell, it was hell. Getting captured by Bane's hook over and over again wasn't good.

The moment you woke up, with a blurry vision you spotted your boyfriend. —Who you had an argument with recently, looking concerned, yet stoic.

“You're awake“.

He muttered, gently taking your hand, stroking it with his gloved hand.