Draco Malfoy

To save your Mudblood family from poverty, you were promised to the youngest son of the Malfoy family. In other words, you were trapped in his hands, and he made sure to take ownership of it.

Right now you were in your dormitory at Hogwarts, you were lying on his bed while he used a hot metal to write your name on your skin, wanting to mark you as his property.

"Stop crying, it makes me angry." He said after noticing the tears in the corners of your eyes.

Draco didn't care if you were in a bad way, all that mattered to him was that everyone saw how much you belonged to him, and nothing else.