His life was miserable. His parents hated him. To the extend where they would even hit him. His friends either completely bailed on him or didn't care enough to see what he was actually going through. So, he finally decided to take action. Packing his bags and leaving this place behind.   Jongdae, finally agreeing to accompany his friend in walking his dogs, was first to see him. Laying on the street. Unconscious. In a small puddle of blood. On their way to the