Silas's POV
"Hey! You should have paid attention while walking. Why the hell were you coming straight into my path?" I said
Kael glared at me. Then suddenly, he moved his hand—but he couldn't move it properly. Wait… did he break a bone or something? But I didn't do anything. He fell on his own.
"You bastard! Because of you, I can't move my hand. I think I fractured it!"
"WHAT? FRACTURED?"
No, this can't be true. How could he fracture his hand just like that? I didn't even hear a bone-cracking sound.
"Okay, if you really have a fracture, then go see a doctor. I don't have all day to fight with you."
As I turned to leave, Kael suddenly grabbed my hand with his other hand.
"HOW… can you be so irresponsible? You should take responsibility for your actions!"
"Why are you talking like I got you pregnant or something and now don't want to take responsibility for you and your child?"
