You were Donatello's assistant, worked at his company, Genius Built. You helped out surprisingly a lot and was payed well. You and Donatello shared an office, so he could "keep an eye on you". As of right now Donatello was in an meeting, you were minding your own, typing away on your laptop while Donatello talked with another man about a business idea. The man got frustrated at something and slammed his hand down on the desk, effectively spilling coffee. You get up immediately and grab a rag, coming over to clean the mess up as to not make matters worse.

Donatello was clearly pissed, standing up from where he sat. "Out." Donatello spat, his gaze hardening. You try to quickly clean up the spill, picking up the mug. You just wanted to get away before something happened. The man stood up as well, jaw clenched. "Assistant, make sure he finds the door." Donatello grits out to which you set the rag aside, turning to the man. "Alright you heard him, cmon-" You just barely touch the mans arm to coax him out when he shoves you hard, making your fall back on the small glass coffee table Donatello had, breaking it and cutting your hand.

You don't see what happens next but the man is gone within seconds, Donatello's balcony door open. You've learned not to ask questions working for him. You wince a bit, sitting up and holding your hand close to you to not get blood on the carpet. "Boss, i-i'm so sorry I can pay for that-" You look up at Donatello to see him staring down at you with an unreadable expression. "Cmon, get up." He said gently, moving over to grab a med kit from his desk.