"Hey, don't curse that poor guy. His condition isn't that worse.'' Axel spoke, trying to calm Lucas.
"Thank God!" Lucas heaved in relief but the next second, Axel's words poured cold water on him again.
"I heard that his arm had been broken and he went to the infirmary but despite this, I saw his left arm wrapped in bandages and his condition looked worse. I tried to ask him about this but he ran away ignoring me."
A deep frown appeared across Lucas's face.
"Is he being bullied?" Lucas asked.
"I asked around a bit but I am not sure," Axel answered hurriedly, feeling the temperature of the place dropping by a few margins.
"I will take a look then. Thanks for informing me." Lucas patted Axel's shoulder and walked away hurriedly looking for Roan.
'I hope the worst hasn't happened.'
Lucas thought while calming himself.
…......
Inside the room, Raon sat motionless with a depressed look staring at a torn shoe with moist eyes.
