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I walked to the main lounge of class b and found a black envolope on the table. It was a mission for me! I opened it:

Miss Pope
avon road
big fancy ball
300 units

you will be acccompanied with another person meet at party and set of to mission tonight, carry formal wear, you will regonise whoever it will be


I thought for a moment, I was new and didnt know many people in the school yet how did they people who gave out missions knew who i knew. I stopped wondering and went to my dorm. I didnt have a large choice of formal wear, i opened my closet and found there was a package inside, it was addresses to me, i curiously opened it and found formal wear.

A paranoid feeling washed through me, it was like the time i found my uniform, i tried the dress on, as expected it was a perfit fit, it was white with embroided beads, the front went down to my knees as it descends to the floor at the back, it was a long sleeve and open neck.

i went to get myself armed with weapons, i had no problem with concealing my knives but my gun was so obivous, i let out a big sigh.
*sigh*
it was almost time, for the party, i replaced my knife for my gun.

When i got to the party, it was all sparkly and glamourous, i leaned against a wall, so i could get a good view to see who i could recognise

Yes, I'm finally posting again after editing the word document 3 times over. I had serious writer's block and couldn't think of any ideas to write about so sorry if this is very bad compared to others i've written. So yup, this is the whole thing this time and hope you enjoy~

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The bang of the door reverberated against the walls and instantly the murmurs abated and wary glances were thrown in the direction of the sound.
I seriously had to stop kicking open the door but it had become a natural instinct now. It was a move I had learned after watching day after day, Miru and Ki kicking down doors and I had to say it was a move that had impressed me deeply and had me trying to kick down doors for hours one day. However since Baldy started deducting units from my account for every door I broke, I resorted to only kicking open doors now.

I observed the scene around me; it seemed that those “wannabe assassins” had been talking about their most recent accomplished mission. Something about eliminating a terrorist disguised as a maths teacher in a school. I was disgusted by their behaviour of acting all high and mighty for accomplishing such an easy mission. Seriously, it would only have taken a trained assassin one or two hours at the most to accomplish this mission, yet it took these pathetic amateurs nearly an entire week to accomplish it. How did Baldy even come up with these bizarre idiotic missions in the first place anyway? Oh well, give them a harder one and they’d probably die in the first few seconds of attempting to try and achieve the mission I mused.

“Well, well, well… look who decided to come to class for once? Why, if it isn’t the infamous Jasper who’s gracing us all with his ‘ever-so-important’ presence!” I grimaced in annoyance as a familiar mocking voice somewhere from the right of the classroom murdered the silence hanging in the air.

Hoping desperately that it wasn’t who I thought it was I turned around slowly and my midnight blue eyes clashed with grey soulless eyes. Apparently luck was against me and had decided to destroy my hope by making me meet the person I most wanted to avoid.

It was Alec.

A student so arrogant and cocky that Baldy was always at a loss for words when they had an argument together. He was also one of the better assassins among the pathetic losers gathered in this room. Another fact about him was that he was an assassin that always pissed the hell out of me.

Deciding to ignore his taunt, I turned back forwards and started walking towards the sofa near the window. I stopped halfway when I felt his hand grabbing onto my shoulder.

“Tsk tsk. Where have your manners gone, Jasper? It’s not nice to ignore a person when he’s talking to you. Didn’t your mother ever teach you that? Oh, oops… but then again, you never had a mother or a father to begin with. You were just an abandoned child… an unloved one from the start.”

Clenching my teeth together as hard as possible I tried to quell the overwhelming urge to kill him right now. I felt my hands curling up into fists and my nails creating half-moon crescents on my palm from the effort to do so.

“I wonder what poor Charisma will think of you when she sees you. How will you gain her trust like this? Aren’t you supposed to be her knight in shining armour protecting her from anything? Oh yeah… but in the end you’re going to slay her aren’t you? I can almost imagine her when you’re about to murder her. Frail body trembling from fear, eyes full of fear and betrayal, and a voice as soft as ash whispering ‘I trusted you, Jasper… how can you do this?’. She’ll be another victim added to your endless list of those dead where you killed them mercilessly” he continued mocking before bursting out in mad laughter.

That stupid braggart. Was he trying to provoke me, because if he was, it was working successfully. However something still bothered me. How did he know of my mission? …Baldy. Instantly, I knew that Baldy had told every assassin willing to listen about my new mission with glee. Damn that stupid fat Baldy. I was thoroughly pissed now and I was emitting a dark aura that rivalled Layla’s killing intent. Grabbing his hand on my shoulder, I twisted around to face him and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying against the wall. Rushing after him and grabbing a dagger from the folds of my coat, I brought the blade at his throat stopping just before the blade broke the delicate barrier of skin. Seeing himself being cornered by me and my blade, he didn’t move for fear of his life.

“You must really want me to take your life too, you scumbag. As for my mission, I’ll rejoice in the feeling of killing her, of feeling that warm blood of hers against my bare hand. And one more thing… I’m no knight in shining armour. I’m an assassin, unlike you, you worthless trash. It’d do you good to remember that.” my voice was arctic and lifeless and resounded against the room. Pressing the blade a bit closer towards his throat, the barrier of skin broke and a thin trickle of blood started oozing from the gash. Satisfied with the blood I saw coming from him, I lifted the dagger away from his throat and slipped it back inside my coat and sent him a cold glare before walking away to the sofa again. A faint thump from behind me told me he was on the ground stunned. The other assassins gathered in the room made way for me while giving me terrified looks. I finally reached the sofa and collapsed upon it. I was dead tired. Last night, I hadn’t slept well since my dreams were filled with that horrific Baldy’s laughing face. I closed my eyes and my hands snaked their way towards the guns hidden inside my coat.

One could never know when another assassin targeted his/her life, one must always be wary whenever, wherever they are. It was one of the first lessons I had learnt from Silvester and it was a lesson that followed me throughout my life. Knives had been thrown at me and guns had been fired at me when I was sleeping during my days as a young assassin and that had driven that lesson into my mind for eternity. Slipping in and out of unconsciousness, I decided to give up on sleeping and merely just closed my eyes listening to the other assassins’ in the room talk. A bang from the door made me open my eyes and turn to the sound and as expected, Miru and Ki walked in with pride and confidence. The doors slammed back shut and I resumed back to closing my eyes and now concentrated on Miru and Ki’s heated argument on something.

“We…Conroy…killed…sure?” whispered Miru

“Pink girl…said…died…” whispered back Ki

Giving up completely on their conversation since it was cryptic to me, I listened for other noises. It was funny how the other assassins’ had become quiet now and were now either filling in their diaries or listening to Miru and Ki’s conversation. Shortly after Miru and Ki’s entrance, the door banged open again, however with less force. Uninterested in the new arrival of whoever, I ignored their presence. However, sudden movement next to me made me open my eyes again and sit upright instantly and grip the guns in my coat harder. Seeing it was only Layla, my hands relaxed their grip on the guns and fell upon my lap. I was surprised to see her back so fast already from her mission. Usually her missions took about one to two days to complete since it was so difficult to complete, however, this mission must have been easy this time to have taken her such a short time… but then again no mission was ever hard enough for her. Talking about missions, my mission would start in less than a week. To be precise, my mission started on Monday which was a day and a few hours away. A day and a few hours away left of freedom for me and instantly I turned gloomy from the thought of it.

“Jasper, still not up to your mission yet?” Layla’s voice broke my train of thought as she sat down beside me; however, the topic she had chosen to talk about did nothing to lift my gloomy spirits.

“Starting next week, since the one that Baldy wants me to get rid of is not in school yet.” I answered promptly and felt my spirits plummet further downwards when I mentioned the words “get rid of” and “school”.

“In school? I thought we weren't really allowed to kill inside the school ground…” she mused. Well, why not tell that to Baldy instead of me, he’s the one telling me to do it, I thought. However, it was ironic that Baldy had created the rule of no killing in school and yet now he ordered me to kill a student in the school grounds.

“Baldy obviously likes seeing us suffer....without using the gun, let's see… strangle her, maybe? 2000 units is definitely worth strangling her for.” I considered all the options I had available to me in which I could successfully kill this Charisma with. We were prohibited to use guns in school grounds so that was ruled out. Strangling seemed too merciful and there was no bloodshed in it and so that was ruled out. Same thing with poisoning, no bloodshed, and so that was ruled out. My last option was killing her with a dagger, it would surely bring about bloodshed and I considered that option to be the best in dealing with this mission.

“2000? Wow, that's pretty kind of Baldy. Seeing how much of an a** he is.” Layla said in a tone of astonishment.

Not that kind seeing as he’s torturing me by telling me to kill on school grounds by first gaining this person’s trust which would take a hell of a long time and plus he’s told probably half the school by now of my mission I thought miserably.

“Seeing that you're won't be having any missions until next week, want to go shopping with me tomorrow afternoon?” The sudden change of topic raised my spirits a bit and I guess I could do with another new coat, but I thought something was weird. Since when did Layla have free time from all her missions for shopping?

“Yeah, quite rare of you though. Don't you have any missions this week?” Speaking of Layla’s missions, where was Layla’s ‘unfortunate mission’ now? Glancing around the room, I didn’t spot Hira anywhere and since Layla didn’t look that concerned I figured it wasn’t all that big a deal.

“Three actually, quite easy ones though.” Layla’s voice caught my attention again and I sighed. While Layla had three easy missions, I had one long and tedious mission ahead of me. What I wouldn’t give to trade missions with Layla now.

A different high pitched voice suddenly joined into our conversation. “Layla-chan, can I go? I want to have a day off as well.” Whipping my head to the side of the sofa, I saw Miru and Ki had stopped arguing about whatever and had overhead our conversation and had decided to join in.

I decided to tune out from the conversation briefly seeing as it had nothing to do with me. A few minutes later, Miru and Ki left the room and Layla concentrated back on me again.

“By the way what did you do to Alec? He’s slumped on the floor, stunned, like some kind of rag doll.” she questioned me. Tch. So he was still stunned from that incident and apparently he was drawing attention to himself by being like that, that stupid fool.

“How do you know I did it?” I answered.

“Don’t joke with me, Jasper. Who else in the room would dare mess with that arrogant b*****d? Well, maybe Miru and Ki, however they’d probably end up chucking him out of a window. So that leaves you. What did he do to you this time?”

Why was Layla always so good at predicting situations? Sighing in defeat I answered in a soft tone, “He decided to taunt me with my new mission.”

“Oh, you mean the mission we were just talking about before? The one where you’re going to kill on school grounds?”

I nodded sombrely in agreement to her question, but Layla hadn’t finished speaking yet and what she said next made me jump out of the sofa in surprise and horror.

“Oh yeah… One more thing. Baldy told me to tell you this, so don’t blame me. Regarding your new mission, Baldy has made arrangements for you to switch your living quarters from the Class B dorms to the Class A dorms. He said that it’ll help in your mission to ‘gain her trust’ by being a better bodyguard for her or something like that. He wants you to have all your stuff packed ready to relocate by tomorrow night. And don’t bother going to Baldy’s office to complain. He’s gone on holidays to Zimbabwe or something, said he’s suffering from too much stress.”

I swear I could have died when Layla finished speaking. Was Baldy plain stupid or did he hold a major grudge on me? How could I survive among those Class A people who were always happy and energetic no matter what happened? What was worse was that I’d have be around Charimsa 24-7 without any freedom to be by myself.

“Are you joking with me?” I seriously wished that Layla was joking and this was all one bad dream I would soon wake up from.

“Do I look like I’m joking?” she replied monotonously. It was a stupid question, for Layla never joked around with anybody.

Sighing in defeat, I slumped back into the sofa and replayed what Layla had just said about my mission in my head silently. When I got to the bit where Layla mentioned Baldy was under stress and had escaped to Zimbabwe, I couldn’t help but smirk a little. I was the one under stress from this mission and I was the one that deserved to go on a vacation before I started handling this mission. Yet, Baldy claimed he was under ‘stress’ and all he did all day was lounge around in that office of his, eating tonnes of ice-cream, while using that puny brain of his to think up new ways to annoy and torture his students. He had probably escaped to Zimbabwe to avoid meeting me and the tirade of knives that would be thrown at him and the gunshots that would be fired at him for forcing me to live with Class A people. Baldy was probably now having the time of his life. Eating tonnes and tonnes of ice-cream (while gaining extra tonnes of million of fat), chasing women’s skirts and lazing around without the constant fear of getting beat up by one of the Class B students. Whereas I sat here stressed to hell about my mission and pissed as hell too.

“You still sure you want to come shopping with me tomorrow? You could stay here and pack up your stuff instead of going shopping. Miru and Ki’s going to keep me company so I won’t be that bored. ” Layla offered.

“No, I’ll still come. Might as well enjoy the last bit of freedom I have before going on my mission. I’ll just start packing now. My room doesn’t have a lot of things inside, so it won’t take that long. You going to look for Hira now?”

“No way in hell I’m gonna look for anybody. She’s probably on a mission or something. If not, too bad for her, she has to find me and not the other way around. I’ll just stay here for a while.” she answered and pulled out her diary and began writing in it.

Getting up from the sofa once again I started walking towards the door. I realised that some of the lower assassins’ in the room had started talking again and were bragging about their next mission now. I abruptly opened the door and a whoosh of cold air greeted me. Slamming the door behind me, I began walking to my room to start packing up my things, all the while cursing my endless bad luck.

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Claz-chan~ The shopping is gonna be on Sunday, since Jasper has to go on his mission on Monday and this post happens on Saturday. Which reminds me I need to post on Class A soon *furious typing in background*. Anyway for the book you mentioned was it 'Tuck Everlasting'? It was sometihng like that, i remember.

Jasmine-chan~ I agree with you!!! Zero is the best in VK!!! He should get paired up with Yuuki in the end and i have a feeling that Kaname is gonna die, but i might be wrong, it's just my wacky sixth sense telling me that! xd However, Shiki x Rima is the best couple for me in VK so far!!! Ok... i'll quit talking about VK now...

Ri-chan~ Yes, i finally posted after a million days!!! It's now your turn to post!!! Biscuits went to Fiji today crying ! She ditched me in english for semester 2!!! crying Let's blackmail her with the photos you and Jasmine-chan have~~ 3nodding

......................The next day..................

today, it is the shopping day for a group of Class B people, specifically Layla, Jasper, Miru and Ki. They all went to Baldy to ask for a official day off, but I think we shouldn't go into the detail of how they asked for the day off. (this is the request of Baldy as you would have noticed, who would want everyone to know that he got punched in the face and is now in the hospital???) Anyway, that was how it went and we shall turn the camera to the meeting spot, Layla's room.

It was annoying morning, well, for Layla at least. Due to the fear of seeing a broken door and window in the morning, Layla decided to not close her door or her window as a perparation for the following event. But one of the most important reason that we shouldn't open our doors and windows open in the night is of course, because of the fear of having random strangers walking into our room. But then again, who would be dumb enough to walk into the room if they ever had a brain??? So, during the peaceful night that Layla enjoyed the most, there was definately no strangers who sneaked into her room, but there were a few birds that flew in from the window, which resulted in Layla climbing up from the warmth of the bed, pick up her gun, and bang, there goes another worthless life....

This was the story of why Layla had a bad night.

Plus that she has to wake up early this morning, because of the guests that decided to meet up at her room.

But then thinking of the purpose of today's meeting, it sort of made up for Layla's bad morning.

SHOPPING.....it really has been a while, all because of stupid Baldy...trying as hard as he could to work his students to death...

New outfits, chains, guns and lots of others. 'Maybe we should stop by the shop beside the Class A ground first.' Layla thought...

Layla changed into her rarely used casual clothes....black shirt and black skirt, not very different to her uniform at all...and waited patiently for the others arrival.

Today's going to be a great day.

Layla promised herself secretly, but whether it would go along her wish is an unknown answer.
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Yeah, finally, after all that time that Stephy-chan attempted in murdering me for not posting, this is finally on....yeah...

And I guess I should pass it onto Claz next???

Claz-chan, I posted....and it's your turn....time for a cup of tea...

by the way, if you see any typos or other problems in the text, please bear in mind that I typed this straight into the post and wasn't even bothered to read it again....

Thankyou very much, and I'm looking forward to Claz-chan and Stephy-chan's work....is the innocent soul in it?? I don't know...

so sorry i havent posted in a long time...i was busy sweatdrop

aniway this mission continues on from class c and alternates

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everyone was panicking I looked around and instantly found all the terroists, all miserable trying to conceal themsleves, this was so cliche, i could alomst predict what was going to happen next, I posed my hand ready to reach for my knife. Then suddenly interrupting all my plans, Kai wrapped his arms around my waist and heaved me up, he was incredibly strong, we crashed through a window, which had now alerted all the terrioists.
Kai started to jump from tree to tree outside the building, he put me over his shoulder like a rice sack, I noticed that the terroists had already surrouned the place, and the place was very big. i felt sick, it was tightening his grip around my waste...and still jumping=.=. Aruptly he stops and a high thick tree. he grabbed his mobile phone
"who are you call?" i clutched my stomach
"people to pick us up, our mission is over" he said
"no, we havent killed our target yet"
"the terroists will do it" he explained holidng his phone against his ear "along wilth a few extra people" he added, I was a bit ticked off because he didnt give a crap about what happened to the people and there were so money
"hello, our mission is..." i snatched his phone and continued for him "going very well" i hung up and took the pieaces of the phone apart and chucked them.
"we are saving the innocent people" i told him
"they're just humans"
"so"
"the world wouldnt miss them if a few of them died"
instinctivly i punhed him in the jaw, he didnt block. i realised what i had just did, i had never punched someone that wasnt a oppenent, i gasped, my hands covered my mouth
"im so sorry" my fist was still connected to his face, i opened up my palm
"do whatever you want" he shoved my hand out of the way, and disappeared on his own

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okai i know this is crap but whatever i dont have any idea what im doing, and this is continuing in class c
dont worry its going to end soon

I'm deciding to post now since it's my b'day and since baka ri-chan FINALLY decided to post! The ending is rushed since i have to go play violin now, but enjoy, and basically this is Jasper's POV of being inside Charisma's car! Enjoy~~

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Yes, I know I looked like a fool, but that was beside the point now. Here I was co-existing peacefully with my victim like nothing was wrong with the situation! As if that could ever happen! Kill me already! I swear that when that midget opened her mouth to speak, I could practically feel my mouth fall wide open. I also felt my hand snake its way across my coat to grab hold of one of the guns I secretly was holding onto. I just couldn’t believe it! The car we had to hijack just had to happen to belong to my victim! Really, I was starting to believe that I was cursed with infinite bad luck! I was still staring at her, gaping like a fish out of water when suddenly a hard pinch on my elbow caught my attention.

“Jasper, you look ridiculous right now. Close your damn mouth up and pretend nothing’s happening. Yes, I know you’re pissed, but what can we do now? Just bear with it for a few minutes before we get out. And for crying out loud… CLOSE YOUR DAMN MOUTH UP, YOU LOOK LIKE SOME KIND OF RETARDED FAN OF HERS!” Layla whispered harshly into my ear.

Easy for you to say, Layla. You’re not the one currently sitting happily with your victim in a car!

It took me all that I had to close my mouth up and to resist the tempting urge to kill her right now. Instead, I resorted to glaring balefully at her. Layla watching my every movement out of the corner of her eyes sighed in defeat, seeing that it was hopeless to get me to act normal in this situation. Life’s not fair Layla. It’s either me looking like a retard with my mouth hanging agape or me looking at her balefully.
Apparently, Layla chose the latter since she paid me no further attention to me and instead she donned on that dark aura of hers. I continued to glare at Charisma when suddenly that little-red-bundle-of-a-mop apparently felt my glare and turned around to look at me. Confused eyes met my hate-filled eyes and became even more confused by the hatred that was present in my eyes. I mean, it wasn’t everyday that you met a random stranger that seemed to develop a severe hate complex in the first five minutes of meeting you and all you had said was your name and profession. Heck, I’m almost certain Baldy has some kind of weird ancient grudge on me! Out of all people to bodyguard, why did he have to choose this frail looking creature that looked like she could get murdered at any second?
Uncomfortable with my glaring, she decided to look away from me; however I continued to glare at her for a little longer before looking away myself. Pissed, I turned my anger towards the window, wishing I could throttle the life out of her or someone nearby right now.
A comfortable silence settled in the car and I was left in peace to contemplate the many ways I would make this living pip-squeak’s life at Diora a living hell. My train of thought crashed half-way through when a particular voice I very much despised broke the silence. Listening to the midget’s conversation on the phone, I could faintly hear the person on the other line and from what I could hear, it seemed like it was her manager. They were talking about something that sounded like ‘thank god’ and ‘where are you’. I also detected that with every line the manager spoke, she seemed to be getting more worried about the midget and also the midget’s silence wasn’t doing anything but encouraging that concern.
I swear that if she said anything about us being with her I would kill her right now with whatever means possible. My taste for bloodshed be damned. I would even strangle her if I had to! Heck, why didn’t I just kill her right now and just get it done with? Oh yeah… I remember why I can’t do that. Baldy had SPECIFICALLY DEMANDED for this midget to be killed at school and my pride refused to go against the meaning of the mission. I would carry out the mission exactly as requested by Baldy and what was first on the list to do right now was somehow gain her trust.

“Um…er…I…um…I…I’m…I’M SITTING IN A CAR!”

Shocked, I quickly risked a glance at her and threw her a weird look. Why the heck did she have to shout on the phone to get her meaning across? Couldn’t she just speak properly? Looking briefly at the others in the car, I saw they were giving me looks of pity. Probably because they knew I’d have to guard this retarded little midget in the future.

“What are you talking about, Windia? Of course everything’s all right! Ahahahahhahahaha…”

Okay, scratch out the bit where I mentioned she was a retarded little midget. She was not only a retarded little midget but she was a retarded little MAD midget. I’m about 100% sure that she has a mental problem. What I’m surprised about is that she hasn’t been carted off to a hospital for the mentally disabled yet. Not sure that I could take any more of this slow torture, I started to wonder when we would get out of this damn stinking hole when suddenly Layla relieved my pain.

“Guys, I think we’re here. We’re gonna get out now.”

I swear I could literally hear the angels singing and see a bright light shining on Layla when she said that line. I breathed a sigh of relief and started unbuckling my belt when that midget just had to voice her concern for us.

“Wha… wait a minute. The car hasn’t stopped. It’s dangerous.”
Who on earth do you think you’re joking with? Dangerous? This is more like child’s play to us assassins! I thought sombrely but then I suddenly seemed to remember that this midget had probably lived a life full of comfort filled with fairy-tale crap. I wouldn’t even be surprised if she blurted out that the tooth fairy existed! Oh boy is she going to have one heck of a rude awakening to life when she gets to Diora!

Deciding to reply, I coolly replied, “Don’t be silly. We’re not your everyday normal people. Be glad you survived from us” before opening the car door and jumping out before she could even mutter another word. Another second passed and all of us were safely out and the car was already out of sight. Getting up from my crouched position with the others, we started to head towards the underground shop. While walking, I secretly muttered two sentences quietly to myself so that no-one could hear me.

“Look forward to your meeting with me soon, midget. Until then, enjoy your few days of peace before your own personal living hell in Diora starts… Charisma…”

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That's it for now! Amazingly this is the shortest POV i've typed so far! it's only 2 pages X] ! I'll post again, when someone bothers to post or when it's a very special day! Until then~~

It was a few days after my mission and once again I went to Baldy's office.

Knock- Knock

The door opened by itself, I stepped inside,
"Hey Baldy, I am here to collect-" i gasped for a moment "what happened to your face" there was a bandage covering his who face

"Nothing, now what is it you want Hira"

"I am here for my units" I replied

"There in the envelope" He said indicating the table, he was too lazy and ingrossed into his ice-cream that he couldnt be bothered to move. I walked over to collect them, the room was bigger than I thought, I didnt think Baldy has the strength to walk in and out of his office. I recieved my units and looked at his face, i felt sorry for him, but at least h.e had his ice-cream.

"I have one more mission" I raised my eye brow "tell Layla that her mission with you is finished"

"Is that the mission?"

"Look inside the envelope"

I opened my envelope, and there at there were my units to there was two black envelopes.

"I received a report from Kai" Baldy's tone was high
I felt i bit guilty because i punched him in the face and still havent said sorry to him yet

"in it he stated" baldy continued "that you have killing disorders"

what, killing disorder

"is that it" my back was turned around, i didnt wait for baldy's answer and headed straight to my room.

You are so cold, you are disgusting, i hate you

Voices started piling in my head, i couldnt think, there was acute pain

you can’t keep me in forever
I tired to breath, gasping for air, this was the worst thing could happen, just when i come to a school like this, it was such a coincident, my eyelids were too heavy to hold up and the last thing i remembered was voices shouting in my head.

I jolted up right as soon as I regained conscious, trying to take in my surroundings, it seemed that by headache had subsided, but I felt hot and sticky, I had a quick shower and went to get something to eat.

I walked pass a crowd gathered around the T.V and then there was announcement on the, PA calling for Ki-chan. I pulled a chair and was began digging into my food as if I hadn’t ate for days.
“Your behavior with the mission was bad”
I raised an eyebrow in curiosity; it seemed that Baldy had forgotten to turn his PA off. As the conversation went on it became disturbing. I admit that my morals were not to kill innocent people, but I thought Ki-chan, was admirable for killing so many people and still stay calm over it. She was a great assassin killing a whole mafia gang. I smiled to myself, thinking if I could stay calm like that, how much easier would it be to be an assassin.

I looked around there were many nervous glances around. A few that were that had admiring expressions on their face and a few that were afraid. I began to wonder why Ki-chan was an assassin in the first place.