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I was born, my parents adored me. I grew up as a sterotypical tiger with a good life.

I had a mother, I had a father. We had money, we were at peace.

"I am filthy! Look what you've done!"

One day, my mother and father divorced. Apparently, mom was having an affair with some other tiger. She married him, leaving me and my father together.

I never saw her again.

I screamed, I broke everything I could find that belonged to her.

She was the enemy.

I even broke myself, nothing made sense. I always felt sick.

My father constantly depressed, there was nothing left in this world for me.

Tragedy struck once again, my father was murdered.

There was no motive, only hatred and addiction. That what took his life.

I saw myself as a corpse.

My father dead, my mother a slut.

Every-time I looked at myself, all I saw was a child with no purpose other then to suffer.

I could get away, I was locked up inside a care home.

All the children were scared of me. Who would blame them? I was a monster, I dropped maggots where-ever I went. I took the sunlight and replaced it with darkness. It doesn't matter, nothing matters to me at that point.

No one understood me.

But one day, a master of Kung Fu rescued me, adopting me without any knowledge of my past.

He didn't treat me as his daughter, instead he made me even more isolated then before.

At the age of sixteen, I broke other people without hesitation.

I didn't care, they were the enemy.

And I was the murderer.

Fortunately for me, I was arrested. Instead of throwing me in prison, I was put into a hospital for the sick and the wounded.

I blamed myself constantly, torturing myself. I hated myself.

I disappointed my father.

I am trash.

My biological father dead.

"Master Tigress! Calm down!"

I sliced at myself, I bled everywhere.

I felt myself becoming a monster, I am a monster!

"Where did she get that knife from?!"

I deserved this, maybe if I stopped my mother. We'd still be happy.

But it's too late now, I'm gone.

I am no longer daddy's little girl.

Who do you love more?

Notes: Here is the first chapter, more chapters are on the way!

Tigress quickly munched on her tofu happily as her mother watches, "So tasty!"

Her mother chuckles as she watches her daughter scoffing it down without any breaks, "Slow down, you'll get sick!" Tigress cheekily stuck of tongue out, revealing all of the mushed up tofu on her lips and mouth.

"Do you like Brandon?"

"Yeah! The cream he bought me tasted great!"

" Tigress, who do you love more? Mommy or Daddy?" She reluctantly questioned, Tigress slowed down surprised by the sudden question. The atmosphere went a litte serious for a second, all the external unrelated chattering faded away.

Little Tigress beamed prior to answering cheerfully, "Mommy!"

"I have a very important question... If Mommy fell in love with someone else and wanted to have a baby with him, would you live with me?" Tigress paused in surprise at the sudden question. Her innocent heart shattering a little.

"Mommy wants to leave your Daddy and marry Brandon."

Tigresses irises dilated in utter shock and distress, tears whelling up in her eyes. She moved, accidently knocking down her plate onto the concrete prior to shattering all over the floor. No sound left her mouth for a second, her little brain still trying to process the information. Her chest throbbing with desolation and utter disbelief, she forced down the sob inside her throat.

"But... Why? Don't you love Daddy?"

Her mother lowered her head in shame, feeling large amounts of guilt, "I'm sorry, Tigress."

"How could you do this to us? We're supposed to be a family..."

Not long after the incident, her mother divorced her father without informing him. That night he sobbed in disbelief, Tigresses heart shattered even more that night. Tears left her green coloured eyes, they stream down her furry cheeks.

"-Why did this happen? I thought we were happy.

This is all my fault..."

"No!" Tigress bellows, outraged. Her mother gasps with shock at her outburst, "I never want to see you again! You destroyed our family, I'll never be with you ever again!" Her fists clenched so tight that a little blood seeped out from the wound she created.

Her mother stammers, protesting at her statement, "B-But Tigress, I'm your moth-"

"You're not my mother!"

Tigresses heart throbs in agony while remembering that event, nothing hurt her more in her life honestly. She often wished that it happened when she was a lot younger so she wouldn't remember or at least the memories being washed out a little.

She sighed, her nails subconsciously screatching a cut from accidently cutting herself in the kitchen.