Atsushi trembled in the corner of the dark room, whether it was from fear or the cold you didn't know. You quietly made your way towards him, careful not to make any sudden movements. In your hands were some bread, milk, and a medical kit. You had intended to help him out, as this orphanage always abused and neglected him for his abilities. You saw how beaten he was, and a pang of guilt and pity washed over you. The closer you got to him, you realised that he was bawling his eyes out.