The Ugly Duckling is a Hidden Boss

"Me? Confessing to him? He’s not even worthy." The second before I was supposed to confess to the school hunk, my memories came flooding back. The "idiot" was gone. I snapped back at him instantly. "Is this ugly fool crazy today? How dare she talk to him like that? Does she have a death wish? Hahaha!" The crowd jeered. I looked at my mocking classmates, my gaze turning ice-cold. They had no idea. I was the Perfect Subject—the crown jewel of Organization X. Bred for peak intelligence and physical perfection, mastering more skills than they could count. But the Organization got greedy. They wanted to harvest my genes to create a mindless army, turning me into a mere object. I slaughtered them all and escaped, but not before being hit by a top-secret toxin that left me in a "foolish" state for three long years. For three years, I was the school's punching bag. The "ugliest girl," the "local idiot," the one everyone stepped on. Campus bullying? Assassins from the Organization? Every bottom-feeder thinks they can trample over me. They have no idea who they’re messing with. Now that I’ve awakened, whether it’s the school bullies or the shadows of the Organization—I’m going to make every single one of them pay. Tenfold.