Are You From Ninjago?

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“Beg. Beg for forgiveness, and I’ll stop.”

Poppy bit her lip as she held her bloody and disoriented arm close to her body.

Emi stood by the door, tears streaming down her face as she watched in horror that the love of her life was beating his own daughter.

She didn’t move or made any objection to stopping them.

She didn’t dare.

Yujiro clenched his bloody fist as he glared down at his 15-year-old daughter who clenched her teeth to hold her cries.

“Let me remind you that I made you. I gave you life. I fed you. I clothed you. I raised you. You belong to me. As long as my blood flows through your veins, you will always belong to me. You have no right to defy your father!”

Poppy didn’t reply and it angered Yujiro.

He grabbed her by her curls as he sneered, “Do you understand?!”

Poppy slowly opened her eyes and spat at her father.

Her eyes were sharp and ferocious just like her father’s eyes and the essence of the flames disobedience and anger swirled around her iris, “You are no father

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Her eyes were sharp and ferocious just like her father’s eyes and the essence of the flames disobedience and anger swirled around her iris, “You are no father.”

His eyes widened at his daughter’s glare before letting out a yell as he raised his fist with Emi screaming Yujiro's name and Poppy's vision went black when his fist came into contact with her face.

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Poppy’s eyes widened as she quickly grabbed her arm.

She stared at the cieling and brought her hand to her face.

It was scarred with several past injuries and it was also crooked. The scarring was all over her arm that it was hard to function at times as it used to be her dominant arm.
She was a lefty, but after her father's punishment to her dominant hand, she was forced to use her right arm as her dominant.

From the several beatings her father gave her as a teenager since it was the beginning of her rebellion. He damaged her arm to a severity that it became numb to any feeling; however, the trauma was enough to trigger it with a sharp pain whenever she remmebered.

She covered her face with her arm and took a deep breath. Ranger and Duke woke up and whined to see their owner shaken and weak.
Duke licked her arm while Ranger lied down on her stomach.

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