I never understood why people can be so cruel. It's like they take pleasure in tearing others down, especially when it comes to someone like me. I try my best to be kind and helpful, but no matter what I do, there are always those who want to see me suffer.
I've been called names that cut deep into my heart - "worm-b*tch" is just one of them. They don't know the pain and suffering I've endured at the hands of Zouken Matou, or how hard I've worked to overcome it. But instead of receiving sympathy or understanding, all they see is a facade - a mask that hides the scars underneath.
It hurts knowing that no matter how much I try to please others, there will always be those who despise me for reasons beyond my control. The hate is real and relentless, weighing heavy on my shoulders as if trying to crush me under its weight.
But despite it all, I refuse to let their words define me. Deep down inside lies a strength that even I didn't know existed - a resilience born out of necessity and survival. And though the road ahead may be rocky and filled with obstacles, I will continue forward with unwavering determination.
So let them call me what they will; their hatred cannot break me. For beneath this fragile exterior lies a spirit as unyielding as steel - forged in fire and tempered by adversity.
And maybe one day they'll see beyond the misconceptions and judgments cast upon me...maybe then they'll understand that behind every smile lies an untold story of struggle and triumph.