Mark had always been an average college boy,following a monotonous routine of studying and sleeping and studying...he was a half American-Indian who spent his childhood in America,and came to China in hopes of studying in a good engineering college ..With no money on himself,he decided to rent a place in the block houses of Chengdu where he struggled day and night.

 Not knowing the language ,he had trouble to find good places to eat,to buy books or even his groceries...

However ,apart from his so called "boring"life in his home,he had a contrasting one at his college...Being the only child of his parents he was pampered to the absolute maximum...he was fed with love and care,but this resulted in him becoming highly overweight and led him to become the butt of others jokes...Also,since everyone was so concious of their beauty and preferred fair skin,Mark was treated as an outcast because he had darker complexion than an average Indian...All this led to him being hated and even to the extent of getting bullied... and getting stuck with the nickname "fat brownie" for the rest of his campus life. 

Everyday before entering the uni building he made sure to pray to god..today was another ordinary day,just like other days..

"Please God,please help me today..."was his usual phrase but today it was interrupted by something extraordinary..

A boy,about his age,passed by him..his moment was swift and momentary,but Mark's eye stood fixated upon him...his raven black hair swiftly flew along the breeze...his arms were gleaming brightly through his half-sleeved shirt and his eyes were brown just like Mark's favorite mocha's colour..his mind was brimming with emotions,not of joy,as you'd expect but with anger.

MARK HATED BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!

Not only hated but also despised them.He knew that beautiful people could get anything on the tips their fingers...all the pay had to do was flip their hair and all girls would swoon over them...

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"Hey fat brownie...where are you off to?" Asked the infamous delinquent of the uni,The Boss..

"Umm...I am off to class...I have..umm wwwork to do."Mark stuttered,bowing his head.

"What about today's share of bullying? Do you want it now or after class?"he asked,placing his foot on Mark's abdomen..

"Can you do it after class?I have many people's notes to complete"Sensing danger,Mark tried to run off but his sprinting was nothing compared to title winning athletes..

The Boss grabbed him by the nape of his neck."Where are you running off to grizzly bear? You actually thought I was gonna listen to you?"

By this time he was completely surrounded by agile and strong people who had blood-shot eyes..Mark decided to shut his eyes and leave everything to god...

"What are you trying to do? Move out of my way,Bakayarou!"Mark heard an angelic voice.

"Where is our Japanese geisha going off to?"the boss asked.

"I am heading somewhere you can't go to."he replied.."now move away before I take action."

"Well you can if you want to."The boss replied.

Not long after, Mark heard of punches followed by the sound of kicks,his eyes still shut..a long time had passed and Mark was not hit..he opened his eyes.The sight was worth to behold..Infront of him,laid defeated delinquents and among them,stood the beautiful human his gleaming arms covered with injuries...his hair was dripping with sweat.he seemed more beautiful than before.His long arm stretched out toward Mark..Mark felt confused.He got up and rushed past the beautiful human...he ran across the building,dashing people along the way and reached the school terrace..

From the terrace,he looked down at the beautiful human,who was fazed and was trying to comprehend as to what happened a minute ago ..He saw something gleaming and  picked it."it's my ring!"Mark exclaimed as he saw the stranger pick up his ring.."It's my family's only souvenir I was safe guarded to and I could not even protect it ."I am actually very stupid"!

"Any way,why did I even run?"I had not committed a mistake and on top of that I lost the family ring...how stupid of me"?,and why did the stranger help me?"

Truly a question to be asked .Before today,many people saw Mark's state by no one helped him..the passed by the place as if nothing had happened and ignored the situation..then why had this stranger go out of his way and help him..Could this beautiful human become Mark's very first friend?