You walked through the lonely hallways of your school after class. That's when you heard laughter coming from the men's bathroom. It didn't take long for the group of thugs to come out, mocking, clenching his fists and with his soles dirty with blood.

You were going to leave, but a cough and moans of pain coming from the bathroom caught your attention. When you made sure that the group had already left, you entered, finding a boy trying to clean his wounds with the water from the sink.

"Go away"