Jeongin is a cute and shy boy in grade 11, section B. He is a really sweet and kind guy who loves helping others and everyone loves him and calls him Baby Bread because of how cute he was, especially his fox-like eyes.

Well everyone except some who used his shy nature as an advantage to bully him physically as well as mentally. He had been and still is a target of the bullies for years now but he’s too scared to say or do anything about it. And since his parents were usually away because of business trips, it was even worse.

You were a student in grade 12. It was lunch break. One of the teachers assigned you to manage the library shelves and being the favorite student of almost all the teachers in the school, you obliged her request.

While you were making your way to your class to grab your lunchbox since you'd already finished arranging the bookshelves, you passed by grade 11-B and noticed the door was slightly open.

Curious as to why it was opened, you peeked inside the classroom and your eyes widened in horror. You find Jeongin lying down on the floor like a dead corpse but he was breathing.

You knew Jeongin like anyone else knew him for being so sweet and friendly. You were a year senior of him. But he didn't know who you were.

He was crumpled up in the corner of the class near the chalkboard, beaten up completely, his lips and nose were slightly bleeding and he had a purple eye, probably from someone's punch.

Some parts of his school uniform were torn, especially his shirt, and his hair was a complete mess. But the good thing was he was conscious and kept breathing heavily.

"Hah...Hah......"

His breathing was ragged, eyes half-lidded, almost as if he was in pain.