!! TRIGGER WARNING !! Continuous mentions of self-harm, suicide, and other mental health difficulties mentioned. Jisung was the shy boy. The classic shy boy. Never spoke. Always anxious. Forgotten by everyone. Bullied. Minho was the bully. He had a group of friends, all like him. Cold. Distant. Merciless. Both sixteen, their lives had barely even begun. Except, did Jisung want to continue his? Life was unbearable. He was tortured at home, and at school. He had no safe place. But was Minho happy himself?