Novel & Cerita Add My Name To Your List Of Weaknesses

"I'd talk on; My Greatest Weakness. Every one of us has weaknesses, and so do I – quite many, in fact. But out of them all, I believe the greatest one is my lack of self-confidence. I don't know how I came to have this low self-esteem, but I do know it is a problem I absolutely have to fix. Upon reflecting quite a while on this matter, I understand it is a flaw in my personality that is needlessly complicating my life on many levels and often hinders my development, both personally and professionally.

Trying to take a tiny incident and turn it into a foul that causes me to fuck up in a big way. And it worked. "Shit." I scratch my hands through my hair in frustration. "Look, I get why you're frustrated and upset. But here's the thing," he continues, putting one foot up on the desk. "Your competitors are going to find your weakness and go after it over and over again. You know your weaknesses on the field and you spend hours fixing them so no one can use them against you. So instead, they'll use your personal weaknesses to get to you. And that girl is your weakness."

“I can read physical and emotional weaknesses in people.” Uh… “That’s dope.” I muttered, trying to digest what she had just said. “Sorry. Did you just say, everybody?” I asked, confused. “Like you can tell everyone’s weaknesses?” “Yes.” Artuhla said. “But it depends on if you actually have a weakness. Some people have emotional weaknesses, some people have physical weaknesses— objects that disrupts and weakens them. And some have both. It depends on your personality.” The room was quiet now. This was definitely a twist.

He groaned at Ash, "how dare you think it was right to get married to a woman of water! Do you know what this insolence has gotten you?" "My lord, I had no knowledge." Ash stood to his feet with a frown, not liking where things were going. "This involvement will bring about famine, there will be no food, there will be no water. Farm products will rot and the waters will dry up until you do what is right and amend this flaw." Yugi announced, spiking confused murmurs from attentive, conscious villagers. "But she is half fire!" Ash countered, clenching his fists by his sides. "And where has the recessive trait gotten her?" He barked. "Until you fix this, kingdom after kingdom will suffer the sa

“Sometimes too much.” His lips twitched like he almost smirked. “And your weaknesses?” he asked. “I overthink sometimes,” I admitted. “And I get anxious when I feel like I’m falling behind. But I’m working on it.” He nodded slowly. “What about your skills? What can you bring to TitanLink?” That part… I didn’t stutter through.

"I'm trying." "Try harder." He lunged again. This time, I was too slow. His claws caught my shoulder, drawing blood. Not deep, but enough to hurt. I stumbled back, clutching the wound. "Damn it." "That would have killed you in a real fight." Mickey studied me with those predatory eyes. "You're physically capable. Your reflexes are decent. But you hesitate. Like you don't believe you can win." "Because I can't," I said, frustration boiling over. "I'm the weakest person on the team. Everyone else has powers, abilities, years of experience. I have nothing."

I explained. I was not certain why they were all looking at me like I just answered the hardest equation known to man. Every single person had a weakness and a flaw. It was not hard to manipulate the situation once that weakness was identified. Find your weakness, find your weapon. “See? We told you she was a genius with this shit,” Kade said proudly. His praises always made me blush and internally preen at the same time. I had a praise kink. We both knew it. Hearing them uttered from his mouth and heart was what always got to me.

“I’m a Vulpus.” “Oh, of course you are.” It was my turn to smirk. Like him, I lifted my hand and started checking off his traits – though I only listed the bad ones. “Indecisive. Flaky. Irresponsible. Nosey.” He lifted his hands. “All right. You’ve got me there. But you left off adaptable and intelligent.” I snorted. “I’ve not seen any signs of those traits in you.”

I raked my fingers through my hair and walked from one corner of her office to another, but I couldn't recall any specific weakness about him. "Mr. Thomspon, it is impossible that he was without a weakness; everyone has them in life. For example, your dad's weakness is his ethics, your weakness is your success obsession, and my weakness is my.." She paused before admitting her frailty. "Yes, you are right; I found his weakness. I can now tell you where Jordan Lucas is." Discovering Jordan Lucas's vulnerability brought a contented smile to my face.

She talked like a motivational speaker and at a point, I began to think of my life. Fear. Shyness. Being embarrassed. Those are the things that I consider my weaknesses. Not just that but especially my parents. Anyone who wants to use them against me can testify to it. I hate it when my loved ones are the ones that my enemies want to use against me. Not talking about enemies here but then, it shows.