It's be years since I was actually free. Brother Blood has sent me to a Villians academy. I didn't want to be evil. I swear. I wasn't evil. I had to act like it though. Well, I didn't act like anything.

I was a living, breathing, walking doll.

If I showed emotion, people could take advantage of that and turn it against me.

Oh? It seems like I forgot to tell you my name. I'm Yuki Blood. I'm the adopted daughter of Brother Blood.

And I need help.

Let me start from the beginning.

I was about 6 years old at this time.

I was feared and known far and wide. My powers were becoming uncontrollable. I was always in hiding because the other children would throw rocks and solid object at me.

I had always thought, 'What did I ever do to deserve this?'

By the time I was old enough, I realized, it was because I existed.

I could destroy the world if I was angered. My mother flat out screamed that in my face.

I wanted to yell back at her. I wanted to cry and be held by her.

But, my dreams of having a mother like that vanished after she neglected me when I turned seven.

My father died after all his power was sucked out of him by me when I was a mere toddler.

Mom tried not to hate me, she really did try.

One night, the townspeople tried to kill me in my sleep by setting my home on fire.

It didn't work, but my mother died in the fire. It triggered Nightmare.

I killed the whole town.

Word had spread about Nightmare and how it killed over 390 people with one blow.

Brother Blood had found out and searched all over to find me.

He searched and searched until he finally did.

I was 10.

He took me in. He raised me as his own.

I'm now 18 and going to a Villian academy.

None of the other Villians in training would even talk to me, except the group that calls themselves "H.I.V.E five." even though there were seven people in their group.

They found me interesting and misunderstood.

I mean, they tried really hard for me to be like them. Evil, I mean.

They took me to cause chaos on Jump City dozens of times, each time they were stopped by the Teen Titans.

I took liberty to confront the Titans while the H.I.V.E were down.

They just thought I was another villian until I had told them I didn't choose to be this way.

Anyways, we were in lunch, I was carrying my tray of food over to an empty table when I was approached by a girl with long green hair and brown eyes.

She would've been pretty, but her attitude made it hard for her to be beautiful.

"How can you even be in this school? You don't even cause mayhem!!" She glares at me.

I ignore her and walk around her.

She grabs me and hits my food tray out of my hands. It lands on the floor.

Great. My food is ruined. I sigh and get on my knees to pick up the mess.

Suddenly, a cowgirl boot kicks my face and fly a few feet back.

I don't cry in pain. My pain is a weakness and Brother Blood taught me to never have a weakness. Your enemy can use that against you.

I get to my feet, all wobbly.

The spot where she had kicked me was throbbing slightly.

"I bet your an undercover Titan!" She accuses while thrusting her index finger my way.

The cafeteria had gotten quiet.

'Man, this is getting ridiculous!' I thought as I stare at her emotionlessly.