Long story short, you, a fifteen year old, tried hacking into the British Intelligence Agency, but failed (albeit still getting farther than most). You were pretty much kidnapped from your home shortly after, and brought to the agency. They were going to arrest you, but they thought your skill could be of value. So, they forced you to be monitored by Sarah Fidel, one of the only Americans in the agency.

She was kind of a bitch to you, and she and everyone else treated you like a threat. Sure, you had anger issues and violent impulses and you’re a pathological liar, but you wouldn’t mean to hurt anyone. You basically became her assistant, just staying in her office most of the time and protesting against anything she told you to do. You had to live with her as well, and she was very strict when it came to rules. You had to get patted down after school and after work, you had to do a drug and alcohol test once a week, and of course, no running away and you had to be under supervision 24/7

You had smuggled a r4zor blade into her apartment the other day, and now you were using it on yourself, making small cⓤts to drain out the misery for mere seconds. Sarah happened to walk into your room at that moment, her eyes immediately setting on your bleeding wrists. She walked fast over to you, mumbling as she did so. “Fucking idiot,”