Daehyun's POV After my mum finished her nagging, I asked Hanbyul the way bacl to where we met. She then told me where to go and I set of back home. On the way home, I was thinking about Jongup. If he was alright. Wait. Why should I care? He lied to me, so I shouldn't care at all.  I shook the thought out of my head and spoke to myself. " Daehyun, snap out of it." I sighed and continued walking until I reaced my home. Meanwhile ay the Kim's resident Jongup's POV "AHHH!" I screamed. Arms over my head, crouched down at a corner of the room and whimpering for the person to stop. "Try disobeying me again and I will do worse things to you." Said Jongin in a threatening voice as he walked away. Jongup sat still, too afraid to move. Arms slashed with belt marks, burned knees and scars that looks like they will be permenent. The incident that happened just minutes ago was torturous and will scar anyone that experiences it. Flashback After greeting Jongin, I continued with my homework. Suddenly, I heard a groan from behind me. "Seeing you do your homework reminds me that I have homework too." Jongin then sighs. I heard the bed creak a little, so I turned back to see what's going on. Jongin never does his homework. He will either ask someone else to do it for him or he'll copy from a friend. But, he still scores excellent grades. "I HAVE AN IDEA!" I stared at him wide-eyed. A happy Jongin is a evil Jongin. He is only happy when he is with his friends, a hoe or planning something very, VERY evil. Jongin then stood up from the bed and walked over to his bag. I then see him looking for something in his bag and he takes out a whole bunch of papers and place them on the floor. He looked back in his bag, checking if he had everything before walking back next to my desk. "Hey dip, since you are constantly studying and smart," he then placed the stack of papers infront of me. "Why not help me do my homework too?" He ended while smirking. How am I going to do his homework when I am in a lower level than him?! I don't even know what he is learning! Not to mention, I'm not his personal maid or his slave, why should I even do it for him?! He has always treated me badly. There was not once he did anything nice or treaed me like a brother. I'm just.....there. I looked at his homework and used the remaining confidence I have left in me and said, "No. I will not do your homework. Go ask someone else to do it for you." Then I pushed his homework to a side. I can feel him staring into my head as if it had lazers e