Luhan had his back leaned against the cold cemented wall. It became his haven of support, helping him up to stand on his own two feet when his body was already weak to support itself.

The scorching sun had painfully hit his eyes, somehow obstructing him to observe his surrounding. Through his half lidded eyes he tried to intently watch the bodies sprawled all over the ground. His wrinkled and dusty uniform was ed halfway down, giving a glimpse of his lean body, glistened with sweat and few ugly marks etched on his milky white skin. Those marks were totally something, and anyone could identify that few of those had just sprang a couple of minutes ago. True, the boy had involved himself in a brawl, a thing that wasn't really new for him, nor for those people who knew him.

A boy like him would not be mistaken as what he truly is. He was not muscular. The girly features he possessed didn't help either. Everyone would have to take another look ---closer look on him before they believe that he was one of those guys in school who just have had a lot of free time to cause trouble. But looks could fool one's perception and he is not an exception in those type of people. His menacing eyes wou