The world abandoned him, threw him away and turned it's back on him as if he was like any other stray dog.

The people ignored him when he cried..... eyes overflowing with tear as he pleaded.

Humans did him bad when all he had ever done was good.

They took everything away from him.

They scorned him, cursed him, throw dirty looks his way, tainted him and killed him , when he did no wrong

Left him there all battered,  bleeding and alone..... but no..... he wasn't alone.

The Blue Moon was their, she watched him through his misery,  she cried along with him, she saved him gave another chance at life, her beautiful blue light was what saved him.

But that came at a price, the price of never being human again, never being able to love, never actual being able to live.

He didn't care, He didn't want to be like those disgraceful beings that had torn him apart, bit by bit, piece by piece.

And as he wished, it came true.

He turned his back on the world, the people, the humans that made him the way he was, the same ones that had turned their backs on him.

So he had no mercy when watching them die, watching them freeze from inside out.

Watching as they became crystallized relics of something that once breathed out warm air.

The Moon became his family.

Darkness became his friend.

The freezing Cold became his life

Loneliness became his everything.

He didn't care.... why?....because.... because?...... because he was no longer human, he may have looked it, but his heart was frozen solid, as cold and blue as the Artic Ocean itself.

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His feet stalked toward their direction,  eyes glancing and each and everyone of his preys, something they didn't know they had become, they were disgusting in his eyes, their slurs and stench that invaded his nostrils,  burning the inside as he inhaled the air. Disgusting was what they alway will be to him.

To them, he seemed like a kid , lost in the middle of the night, of course they'd think that, he never looked his age, even after puberty had come and gone, he still looked like an innocent twelve year old, eyes pure and hazel brown, checks puffed and squishy..... who'd possibly think such and innocent looking kid was harmful?

Innocent,  that word deserved a scoff,  he wasn't anywhere innocent,  nor was he even human, not anymore, because of them, because of these bastards, he was they way he was now, and they looked him in the eyes, not even recognizing the eyes that once held innocence..... but not anymore.

Human? Was what they thought he was, another soul, just like them...... but they were wrong and they realized it when his once hazel brown pupils turned and blue and cold as the Artic Ocean, his once pale skin, froze from his feet up,the crackle of ice being heard throughout the silent night, misty smoke emitting from his now frozen solid and impenetrable skin, his eyes as glossy as ice itself and hair as white as snow, no...... he was no longer human...... and he was glad for that because he was no longer Kim Minseok the innocent minded and doormat.... no, he was Xiumin and He was now out for Revenge.