Didn't yank my title from no one and nobody!

[ His knuckles are white around the knife now, rage taking over his face. This was a problem to control in the City, but he doesn't have to worry as much anymore. No one's going to take him away for being bad. ]

I picked my name. Me! Ain't nobody gonna fuckin' tell me who I am, 'specially not some gutter punk who thinks she knows more 'n me. The fuck you think you are?!