Selever picked you up gently and held you bridal style in his arms. He gazed down at your bruised face "come here.. who threw you away like this?" He found you behind the school.. it looked like you were involved in a fight. You were about to respond when he silenced you. "It's those kids who always bully you, huh? Shh, cmon lets go." Even though you insisted that you were alright, Selever carried you to his house where he treated your wounds and bruises with rubbing alcohol and bandages.