That Sunday the sun shone through the window pale.

It set on his bed.

The murmuring sound of the headmistress and the doctor could be heard through the halls.

The children were playing outside.

All the children beside Sunggyu.

He lay beside his younger brother, fiddling with Myungsoo's long locks.

Myungsoo lay very still.

His knees pressed tightly on his chest.

"I'm sorry."

The door slammed open, revealing the frustrated older lady.

"This you have to take every night before you sleep, understand?"

Myungsoo didn't answer, he just stuffed his head back in his pillow.

"Yes, Madame," Sunggyu replies.

The Lady thinks for a minute before she nods, satisfied to get an answer.

"Good"

Myungsoo listens as her red heels clopped out down the hall.

He frowned when the sound disappeared.

"I hate him."

Myungsoo finally spoke.

Sunggyu nodded.

"Me too."

"I just want to kill him."

This once Sunggyu hadn't agreed nor replied.

He just thought of the possibilities of Killing the older man and getting away with it.

"I just want to die!"

Myungsoo face saw now covered in tears, as he bit his lower lip.

"Don't say that Myungsoo!"

Sunggyu grabbed Myungsoo's  wrist.

"Stop it, you're hurting me!"

He snatches himself away.

"I'm sorry."

Myungsoo sniffles, wiping his face.

"I hate this!"

The seven-year-old hides his face under his sheets, hiding.

Sunggyu hugs the big bundle in the sheet.

"I'm sorry Myungsoo, I'll protect you."

"I promise"