In school, you kept your head down and listened to your playlist, it's not like you're sad or anything you just don't want anyone bothering you today. You had a lot of things going inside your mind and you ought to make sure that everything went smoothly by the time that problem arises with all the distractions that kept your mind occupied you didn't even took notice of the person in front of you. You both clashed at each other and you ended up backing away a few steps and the person you hit was knock down on her feet. You heard a yelp escaped her lips and you look down and saw Sarah Houston, the school's leading bitch and messing with her only means trouble and another weight to carry in highschool.

"You like totally injured Sarah!" complained one of her blonde friends.

"I'm sorry! I wasn't really paying attention, here let me help-!" you were caught off guard as your hand was rudely slapped away from the fallen diva.

"Don't touch me with those icky hands of yours! You might infect us with your disease or something" she whined, her hands quickly wiped off with some cloth then threw it away carelessly. You watched were it landed and somehow felt pity for the person who gets in touch with it, then again you saw some nerd picking it up and running away with it so what do you care. Your attention shifted back to the raging brunet, her hands on her hips, her eyebrow quirked up the total bitch pack really.

"You like must totally beg for her forgiveness" the blonde shrieked and you looked strangely at her.

'Who says like these days?' you asked yourself.

"For what? It was an accident I already said I was sorry didn't I?" you defended yourself of course, not letting this brainless hag down grade you just because she was rich.

"Excuse me? You broke my arm you asshole!" she screamed, this time it would seem that the whole school already were listening to your argument. That would also mean bad to you since your whole reputation was nothing but straight A's and perfection and now was not a good start to ruin that hard earn title.

"No I didn't! That was even barely a push, I hardly touched you!" you explained but now all eyes were on her, the darling of that school was now crying because of the excruciating pain from her arm. Every student looked at you as if you were to blame, eyes full of hate and disgust stared down at you and you cowered in either fear or embarrassment.

Soon after, you found yourself bullied and hated by the whole school, well except for (M/G) who was defending you the whole day and maybe (R/G) but she was busy doing something else. After the whole incident of "breaking" Sarah Houston's arm, you were called by the principal and was issued a warning of expulsion, you had to beg your way just so you could stay and that meant you becoming Sarah's play thing. She tortured you through humiliation and getting physical saying that you attacked her once again and this went on for 3 days now, you manage to hid your wounds with make up so that Leo won't notice and thank shell he didn't.

"You should at least eat something (Y/N), it's not fair for me cause I always make you lunch and you're not eating them!" you didn't answer her but you showed her a tiny bit of smile towards the childish teen, (M/G) has been trying to cheer you up these past few days that she never left your side. You were thankful about that but you were just not feeling it.

Hearing the bell ring, (M/G) nudge you about the sound and slowly you stood up only to be yank by some random guy and made you spill your lunch all over yourself.(M/G) quickly helped you up and yelled at the guy but stopped as she saw Sarah spilling her lunch all over you.

"Hey guys look, our new garbage dump" they all laughed at you, you only stared at her with nothing but blank thoughts. (M/G) however, was now standing up for you.

"What the hell is your problem Sarah? You're being too much! (Y/N) already endured a lot of your bullshit already don't you think you're taking it too far?" you could hear her anger and that surprised you, not once had (M/G) got that angry before she was always the positive type. But what really caught your attention was (M/G) getting slapped by Sarah herself.

"Oh my gosh, it's the slut who sells her body for cash" laughter erupted from the cafeteria, you looked and stared at (M/G) who was now shaking in absolute terror.

Finally having enough with all the nonsense it was your time to show what a bitch can actually do and it actually took for (M/G) getting laughed at for you to decide that it was enough. You stood up and neared her face, you saw her back up and her arm already raised to fist, ready to lunge it straight at your face and you thought of how silly this girl was.

But everything happened so quickly that no one could comprehend what had occurred. As far as the students could remember, you were able to dodge her attempt punch and in on very swift movement, Sarah is now facing the floor with her head being stepped on the ground by your right foot. Her left arm is held up and being pulled by you. Each stretch you do to her arm is equaled with a shifting of your right foot above her head, drilling it to the floor. She screamed in extreme pain, grieve is now conspicuous in her features, you keeping an assertive look.

"Like what are you doing to her?!" yelled her overly dressed blonde friend and you smiled at her direction before looking back at Sarah's laughable state.

"Making her feel what a broken arm really is" without hesitation, you twisted her arm and heard a slight crack coming from her shoulder and as expected she screamed again, a shrilling screamed rang throughout the school.

And everyone went silent as you let go of her now broken arm and her clutching her newly injured arm with the "broken" one. You had a triumphant smile and helped (M/G) up her steady feet, she was now staring at you with widen eyes and you gently patted her head before saying;

"Don't tell Leo okay?" you gave her a wink and she slowly nodded.

At the lair however ...

"Leo! You should really need to see this" Raph called out to his older brother who was at the dojo meditating until Raph came running in somewhat a bit shaken while he was holding his T-phone.

"Why what happened?" Raph didn't answer but showed him his phone, Leo was a bit puzzled at this and check on what he meant. On his phone was a message coming from (R/G) with a large caption of 'YOU GOTTA SEE THIS' video. Clicking the said video, he saw two teenagers fighting, one was on the ground screaming for help and the other one was pulling the girl's arm and pinning her with her right foot.

"What am I watching here Raph?" he asked him with an irritated tone, he was in the middle of something then he shows up and showed him girls fight, just what the heck.

"Stop complaining just watch it through the end" Raph growled at him, Leo rolling his eyes and continued watching it.

Moments he found himself familiarizing the girl who was slowly twisting the screaming girl's arm, she had the same hair color as you and the figure too, placing two and two together he found himself staring at the sadistic girl, waiting for her to turn around for him to see. As if on cue he saw the girl none other than you, his eyes widen at what you were doing. From the video, he could hear the bone cracking, he stared at you in astonishment at how easy and unaffected you were while torturing the girl.

He gave the phone back to Raph and had the look of shock and confusion, he look back at Raph expecting an explanation.

Raph shrugged and began telling the same story to what (R/G) had told him. "It seems that (Y/N) was getting bullied at her school and well they physically and verbally abused her days ago. It's a bit shocking actually since she didn't tell you but what really shocked me was her breaking that's girl's arm, I mean yeah she was a bitch towards her but breaking arms isn't that bit too much?"

Leo didn't say anything, as Raph left, Leo began to question your true self. Were you really that dark or just furious at how you were treated, but what really disturbed him was not knowing sooner. If he would have just known it sooner then he could have helped you and avoid the problem, he cursed himself for not listening to you. It was his carelessness for not noticing it, the obvious signs he had ignored. Sighing he decided to talk to you about later, when you have cooled down that is. He had to admit he was scared at how evil you looked.