"Hey look. Another orphan!" A chubby boy exclaimed, upon seeing a black car and a boy was throwing away harshly from the car.

"I wonder what kind of person he is." Another boy said, eyeing the boy who now on the floor, because he was being tossed out rudely.

"Whatever kind he is, he should be prepared to be bully by us." One of the boys said, smirking.

"Hey, Hyukjae. He was looking at here." The chubby boy said, tugging at a pale skinny boy shirt and pointed to the new orphanage.

"Shall we?" The second boy asked to the skinny boy. The skinny boy just shrugged his shoulder, not minding whatever his friends were planning to the new orphan. The rest of his friends smirked, walking dangerously to the new orphan. 

"He's boring." One of his friend comments, after coming back from bullying the orphan. The rest still continued bullying. Hyukjae stopped from playing with his games, looking at his friend. "He's not screaming at all." His friend said boringly.

Hyukjae's eyes trailed to the his group of friend, who still bullying the orphan. They were currently tossing the orphan's bag to each other, making the orphan keep chasing after one and another. Hyukjae's eyes cannot stop staring at the orphan.

"Let's get something to eat, Hae." Hyukjae said, tossing his games to his bagpack. The boy named Hae, or Donghae precisely whistle to his friends, asking them to leave the boring orphan. One of them tossed the bag to the orphan back, making the orphan lied on the floor and hugged his beg possessively. 

"I thought he's gonna cry." One of them comments, after quickly reaching Hyukjae and Donghae. All them turned to looked at the now curling into foetus position boy, shrugging their shoulder.

"He's holding his cry." Hyukjae commented.

His friends turned their attention to Hyukjae. Hyukjae is quite well known of not speaking much, so listening to his comments slightly brought shock to them. Hyukjae shrugged and started to walked away, leading his group behind.

"A bad boy like you should be deserted from the others." One of the guardian at the orphanage said. "No dinner for you!" He said to the new orphan boy, who was by now standing outside the door, head lowered, just looking at the floor. The guardian slammed the door on the new orphan's face, shutting him out from get inside the house.

The new orphan just hugged his bagpack more possessively, walking to the tree to shelter himself. He hugged his bagpack more possessively upon hearing his own stomach grumbling in hungry. It was dark and cold, and he curled himself more to fight the coldness away. The new orphan curled his body, slowly drifting to sleep. 

"My.. my... look what we have here." The new orphan's eyes quickly opened up, hearing voices chuckling. He hugged his bagpack, scooting away from the voices. 

"Look delicious." One of the guy said, breathing stinky breath to the new poor orphan face. The new orphan scooted away once again, trying to ran away. But the guy had already grabbed one of his leg, another one already standing behind him. The new orphan tossed his body in scared, while the drunken guys started inching to him.

"Bad boy plays till midnight, huh?" The guy grabbing his leg said, slapping his cheek lightly and sat on him, making the orphan couldn't move his lower body. "Bad boy need to be teach a lesson, you know?" Another one comments, grabbing the new orphan's head, facing him.

The orphan's eyes widened in terror when he feel that someone was tugging down the zip of his trousers. He shook his head, pleading silently. The guys just ignored and continued their dirty activity towards the poor boy.