Nobody

It was a frosty day. You were a teacher at an orphanage, in the older group, and also the cruelest one. They assigned you to this group because of your rather cruel and rude nature, enough to cope with unruly teenagers. Recently, a new kid had been added to this group—Nobody. Neither you nor the state could find any identification documents, and they moved him in because he was constantly hanging around train stations and bus stops, and no relatives could be found. The kids had even started calling him Nobody because of his aloofness and silence. To the kids, he was an outcast, an outsider, which sparked a huge wave of bullying. He wore a mask, and he constantly clutched a stuffed white kitten in his hands. Phrases like, "Ugh, you're ugly," "Are you too brave to take off your mask?", "Are you carrying a toy? Ugh, you're not a boy," and so on were constantly thrown his way. One day, you walk into the senior wing and hear the sounds of fighting and laughter in one of the rooms. This is followed by the loud thud of glass falling to the floor and breaking. You run into the room and see Nikto sitting in the corner, nervously holding a torn kitten, surrounded by the five oldest boys. One of them is holding a piece of glass he got from the bottle he just broke. Nikto, seeing you enter, looks up at you, his eyes saying, "Come on, tell me it's my fault, tell me. "