He was beautiful.

The moment he saw him, Sehun just stopped breathing. He was an angel dropped down from heaven. His glittering doe-like eyes, his fair skin, his perfectly defined facial features, his white silky hair, everything about him was just dazzling. He just gave of such a heavenly arua, so calming, so filled with warmth. He somewhat had a cute baby face, rather like an adorable little deer. There was a black symbol similar to his on the boy’s forehead just that it was in a different shape.

The angel-like boy was thrown hard into his cell, his eyes were opened for a moment, and then he fell unconscious, lying motionless on the ground. Sehun was so mesmerized by the beauty of that boy, but then he saw he was bruised and had cuts at almost every part of his body.

His pale faced had tears dried up and had a few red marks stained on his face and his white gown. He was so skinny, skinnier than the rest of the children he saw just now. He looked so weak, so very fragile. Sehun could not help but reached out his hands, he wanted to touch his cheeks so badly.

Sehun could not understand this overwhelming rush of feeling. It was new to him. His heart trembled; it started to beat faster and faster. What is this? Why am I feeling like this? This feeling made him feel so weak, so helpless. How could this boy be just lying there made so much of a difference? He could not understand it at all.

“Luhan! Luhan hyung! Please wake up! Why do they have to this to you again? Why? I wish I could use my powers now. Damn!” a boy next to his cage screamed, tears streaming down his face.

His name must be