Carefully applying antiseptic with a soft cotton ball over your bruises, silence filled the empty classroom where you are seated in front of Chuuya.

No answer to his question or words, you were a targeted child, easy to hurt since there was no resistance from your part.

But his confrontation is meet by silence from your part as he puts away the med kit.

“Y’know… I'm worried about you.”

Chuuya simply spoke while looking at you in a rather soft manner.