"It's a dirty world without any regard for my opinions."
- Tablo.

Kikwang raised his hands high even jumping from his chair to answer a question that was thrown by the lecturer in the room.
And like always, he was ignored.
No one cared for him.
Even the teachers choose to think like he's not there.
It makes him feel unwanted and as much as it did, he was okay with it all. 

It had always been like that.
Days going over and over like that, with him being left out like he wasn't even there.
It was sad but to Kikwang, it's okay.
He'd rather just exist. 

That is until one day that a guy he never ever met came up to him and punched him in the face.
Kikwang didn't know what he did wrong.
He never did anything wrong to anyone, he had never even spoke anything to anyone. 

It was the first but it wasn't the last.
People came and just hurt him like that just for fun. Hurting him was for fun.
Everyone looked down on him, Kikwang was nothing on the eyes of many.

To him though, it was the only recognition he got.
Then it came upon him, that no matter what he does or whatever were to happen, he'd stay unnoticed like that.
People wouldn't give a flying for him.

And it's sad because at the end of it all this dirty world doesn't even need his opinions.