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Song Mingi wasn't a strange child, he was just his father's child.
He loved to build things or remake things into what he thought they would look better as.
His best friend was the knife that he carried on him at all times.
He fixed any and everything he saw, he could care less who's it was, he'd reform it how he saw fit.
He learned his lesson one day though.
Mingi placed his hands in his pockets as he walked forward, the other children mingling as he watched, he was going to find Yunho until he felt a crack under his feet.
Looking down, he saw a wooden bow and then he heard a gasp then turned to see a saddened Euphrasia who had tears welling in her eyes.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to," Mingi frowned as he picked up the now broken bow, "I'll fix it for you."
"Wait n-
The little girl was too late as Mingi had already began shifting the bow into something new and platinum which made her glare at him, "Here you go."
Mingi handed it to Euphrasia who received it but just used it to hit him, "What is wrong with you? Did I ask you to do that?"
"Did you just hit me, you little midget?" Mingi glared at her then Euphrasia scoffed, "Yeah and what about it."
Mingi frowned, "Why are you making such a big deal over that stupid bow when it wasn't in good shape?"
"I don't care how good of shape it was, I made it myself. You can't go around ruining people's things because they look old or torn."
"I could make you a thousand weapons better than that," Mingi scoffed and then pointed, "In fact I will."
Euphrasia laughed, "And why are you gonna make me a weapon?"
"Because I like you." His cheeks turned red as soon as she looked at him.
