Victor sat in the library reading his textbook on the couch with his crutches next to him.

He had a black pen in his hand scribbling furiously on the paper. He had already done his reading for class but was fascinated by the concept of genetic alteration.

Maybe he could get rid of his disease that way.

His gaze subconsciously went to his crutches before returning to his textbook.

He ran a hand through his black hair and adjusted the collar of his dress shirt.