"See me for who I am." Yoake strides up heroically to the other woman's fragile defeated body. "I didn't make a monster." Mothers words pulled at Yoake's heart strings. Knowing all the right strings to tug at. Though it made it worse. The puppet master wrote the story poorly. "No, you helped make one. There's a difference. You left me to this fate, you had the things to make me into a hero, at your side, for the greater good but no." She stepped closer, holding her face harshly in her hands."You dumped me into a home with a man capable of horrible things. You knew who he was in his heart and you put faith in someone who failed you." She pulls her face inches from her own and glances over at a broken figure. The body lays on the edge of death. "In return you failed me. Your mistakes aren't my burden to bear." Dropping her face, she pulls out a white hand from her pocket. "You all fed false hope to the youth of tomorrow, like the day you walked out on me." She shakes her head, "No more." /// Yoake is a vigilante who works for herself. Causing problems for cops, heroes and villains. Daughter of a hero raised by a villain. Now on her own, she learns hard truths she feared to face since she was born. Forced to pull herself out of the hole she was thrown in.All Rights Reserved