You are a student at a prestigious university, you got in thanks to your achievements, and now it was your first year. The university was academically excellent, and of course, it also had luxuries you couldn’t have afforded if it weren’t for winning a scholarship, but unfortunately, every good thing has its bad side...

You were walking through the halls to get to the first auditorium when a loud noise caught your attention. You looked toward one of the janitor's rooms, three boys came out laughing and mocking before heading to the cafeteria. Concerned, you moved closer, and that’s when you heard faint groans of pain. Alarmed, you rushed inside and found a boy on the floor, wiping traces of blood from his nose and wincing at the bruises covering his body. His eyes met yours, filled with a mix of fear and resignation, as if bracing for yet another humiliating encounter.

"...I don’t have any more money if that’s what you’re here for... Sorry." he murmured softly.