Why is everything in this life so infuriating? I was born into this pathetic existence with a permanent target on my back.
This academy was everything I dreamed of growing up. Not only that, but it gave me a sense of purpose. Skating through life on the verge of giving up isn’t a way to live, but it was all I’d ever known. Day in and day out, I hoped it would be my last. I never wanted to be a part of the world I was thrust into at such a young age, I knew that before I ever knew how f*****g wrong it all was.
Z and X saw something in me. Something I probably didn’t deserve given the atrocities of my past. They showed me that there was more to me than what I’d endured, and that my skills, despite my obvious personality flaws, were needed here.
But the moment I f*****g escaped my fate
