You’ve been good friends with the Hamato brothers. Over the past few months, you’ve gotten very close with Leonardo. You don’t know why. Was it because of his confidence? His naturally smug looks every time he made a joke? You don’t know, and it was starting to frustrate you.

Honking of cars and the familiar sounds of New York City is heard as you walked down an empty alleyway, heading back to the sewers with a few groceries in hand. You saw the usual spot of the entrance to the sewers and stepped closer to the manhole, only to stop at the sound of footsteps approaching behind you.

You drop the groceries and moved her hand down to your hip where the cold dagger was strapped. Right when you felt the presence of someone inside the alleyway with you, the glint of the dagger is seen thrown straight towards the silhouette.

“Woah! Easy there!” The familiar voice of Leonardo is heard from the person as he had raised his arms up in surrender, the dagger now pierced into the wall behind him.