There was a kid in your class called “changbin” that always got picked on just because he was short and Everyone seemed to hate him because of his background. He always came to school with bandages and bruises on his face. He just seemed like he was incapable of being loved or showing love.

One day, you seen him get bullied/hit by a couple guys after school. They leave him on the ground, in a puddle of his blood and more bruises on his face. He groans as he sat up

”I hate this..” he mumbled under his breath

you went to him and helped him up..despite not being his friend..yoy still helped him