/Emily's POV/
Apparently, all my life I've been a big-time loser and every skill I had was something I trained for so I could survive in this harsh world. Judo, karate, martial arts...I had learned because I didn't want to be intimidated or bullied.
Back at the orphanage, my life was a living disaster because even in that terrible place, there's still a rule that the strong still prey on the weak. I entered the orphanage when I was seven and because I was always beaten up every time, potential parents looking for kids to adopt came, I didn't get adopted, after the place became a living hell for me when I was 13, one of the oldest kids that couldn't be adopted? I ran away from the orphanage and crept into a computer tech basement. I technically lived there for years without being noticed,
