He claimed an enemy, the other claimed a best friend, two different perceptions that led to a single twisted path.  ForewordThe child stared wide eyed at the large blackboard and nearly clenched his small hands. Kyuhyun wouldnt admit he was slightly afraid of the classroom he was currently in.His parents had left him here and he managed his first day without tears of any sort like the other children who wailed at being truly alone for the first time. Kyuhyun remained stubborn and surprisingly mature for kids his age, and would do anything to prove he could handle the intimidating classroom full of bright colors, bean bags and endless toys.He walked towards the basket that sat on the top of the desk that most of other kids werent able to reach. But being slightly taller led to his advantage; he reached for the dangling toy on the edge when the basket suddenly tilted.He was overwhelmed by the amount of toys that fell on him, grunted from the pain and rubbed his head as he looked up at the desk for the attacker.A small child with notably round cheeks grinned at him, somehow pleased at the results despite Kyuhyuns narrowing eyes. He stood up from the toys when the teacher suddenly yelled."Henry! You cant climb the tables!" She lifted him off and placed him on the floor and stared at the large amount of toys on the floor."Henry, did you do this?" She asked. Henry shook his head and then pointed to the supposed culprit.Kyuhyun gawked at the accusation."Kyuhyun, you cant make messes like this. You have to clean this up." His teacher ordered.Kyuhyuns jaw dropped completely as she walked away to handle the other students. He didnt agree with the guilty verdict or the witness. He looked up and glared menacingly at the child who had a certain glint in his eyes.That day, this brat called Henry had become his enemy, he promised himself that that would never change.