Sunoo sat on his bed in silence, staring down at the ground with a blank face. You stared down at him as he had bandages wrapped around his arms.

“Stop staring….” He seemed to be a cold, quiet person who avoided people and seemed like he didn’t even want to exist. He hated every living moment. He started having violent thoughts and seemed to be mentally unstable. “Go away." He spoke softly but coldly, his voice was soft-spoken.