▄︻̷̿┻̿═━一 • • • • • • • • • •

Nagisa knelt there on the heliport in front of Takaoka. His breathing was heavy and his hands were shaking as he held the blade, standing up from his position, he faced the horrible man before him. He had just witness the man blew up the remedy, the antidote to cure his illed classmates, was gone now. Blown into pieces.

"I'll kill you..." He gave him a sinister glare. "for what you did to them!" The rage was burning like a fire. He wants nothing more than to harm this man for what he has done.

The laughed in glee, seeing the reaction that Nagisa gave, the horrible man loved that expression, the bloodlust, the anger and horror on the young boy's face, he even encouraged him to try and strike him down. "That's the spirit! Come and kill me, Nagisa-kun!"

The students watched with stunned expression when they had witness the way Nagisa had reacted.

"Nagisa..." Kataoka muttered in shock. "He snapped!"

The young, short, calm, quiet, adorable boy that they always see everyday stood no more in front of them. What they see now was a raging, bloodthirsty, assassin and he was out for blood. To shed the blood of the enemy right before him.

"Sure, we'd all like to kill that rotten son of a bitch." Said by Yoshida in anger, but his voice grew softer, worried for the boy. "but Nagisa might just go through with it!"

"No! You have to stop-" Koro-sensei tried to tell the others but was soon cut off when a stun gun had suddenly smacked the back of Nagisa which had caught the boy off guard and fortunately this had brought him out from his raging state.

Terasaka stood there from the side where he you could see Nagisa's back, brows frowning while he took deep breaths as he was the one who threw that weapon. "Don't be gettin' cocky, Nagisa!" He yelled at the boy.

The said boy didn't say anything and just stood there.

"I saw the pitiful way you looked at me when that medicine got blown up! Quit worryin' about other people, ya damn wimp! That includes Miyazaki! This virus'll go away by itself with a good night's sleep!" He tried to ease this predicament brushing it off that this virus was just a fever.

Hearing him confession about the situation he was in right now, they had realized that Terasaka was infected.

"Terasaka... You mean-" Isogai trailed off, as he can't believe what he had heard.

"Murder is murder, even if it's a piece of trash like that." The boy reminded the bluenette. "You gonna give in to the crazy and throw your chance at ten billion out the window?" As much as they all wished death upon this derange lunatic of a person...

"Terasaka-kun's right, Nagisa-kun." Agreed Koro-sensei with Terasaka. "Killing him isn't worth it, and being in a kind rage will only work against you. Besides, he doesn't know anything about the remedy. We'll ask the poisoner downstairs. Just knock him out. That's enough."

"Hey now, quit being a wet blanket!" Takaoka shouted, walking towards the edge of the heliport. "If he doesn't come at me with true killing intent, what's the point?" He glared at him then averted his eyes on Nagisa. "I'll use this squirt's Bloodlust for revenge in a most humiliating way, and finally my own shame will disappear!"

"Nagisa-kun, take Terasaka-kun's stun gun." Koro-sensei instructed the boy. The aforementioned boy didn't utter a word. "His life or my life. His words or Terasaka-kun's words." He gave him options, letting Nagisa decide the fate. "Think carefully, now: which are more worthy?"

Nagisa stared at the floor, pondering on which he should choose. Pros and cons were listed on his mind, he wanted revenge, to make him pay for his sins. He wants to kill h- That's when a sudden sound of a loud thud was heard behind him, diverting his eyes behind him, Nagisa found Terasaka there on the ground.

"Terasaka!" Yoshida shouted for his friend as he and Kimura were both at his side supporting him. "You... You've got one hell of a fever!" The virus was taking starting to take a toll on him.

"How'd you even make it here like this?" Kimura questioned, worried for the sick boy.

"Shaddup. You wanna look at somethin', look there." He said, using the little energy he has pointing at Nagisa's small frame with a shaky hand. "Do it, Nagisa. Kill him to within an inch of his life." Encouraged the boy.

Nagisa quietly gasped, the rage was disappearing but his bloodlust can still be sense. He picked up the stun gun from the floor staring at the weapon for a moment having made up his mind before placing the weapon in his belt, shrugging off his jacket letting the wind carry the fabric away leaving with a sleeveless shirt.

"Ooh, don't you look cool!" Takaoka mocked, as he as well removed his own coat.

"Koro-sensei, Nagisa's put the stun gun away!" Kayano voiced her concern.

The teacher breath out nervously. Fearing for Nagisa.

"I see you're determined to use the knife. That's a relief." He grinned with delight. "Oh, and just so you know, I do have some spare vials of that remedy." He revealed, showing the three vials to him. "If you don't come at me like you mean it, or if you pals get in our way," From the bottom, Chiba and Okano gasped when he revealed their place. "you can kiss these babies goodbye. Hear that, Karasuma? Stay out of this!" He yelled to him.

Karasuma could only glare at him, he can't do anything for now.

"This stuff takes a good month to make." Takaoka told them, placing one of the vials in his mouth. "There's not enough for everyone but it is your last hope."

"Karasuma-sensei." Koro-sensei called for his colleague. "If you determine that Nagisa-kun's life is in danger, please don't hesitate to shoot Takaoka-sensei." He gave his approval.

'For him to say that when he can usually see what's coming... This must be our most dangerous predicament yet.'

'Even I can tell that much.'

Nagisa readied himself, taking a stance. Followed by Takaoka.

'We may managed to defeat those four assassins on our own terms... but now the tables are completely turned!'

Takaoka grinned staring right at Nagisa.

'Even if Shiota Nagisa did they to turn this into an assassination...' The man trailed off his thoughts when he saw Nagisa took a step forward to Takaoka.

The mad man had kneed him right at his stomach, pushing out the oxygen from his lungs. The kick that Takaoka send had Nagisa flying back and onto the ground, the boy held his aching stomach putting him in a coughing fit as he tried to regain his breathing.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to kill me?" Takaoka said taunting the boy, taking heavy steps towards Nagisa.

Nagisa quickly ran to him with the knife trying to land an attack.

'Takaoka's an entirely different man.'

Nagisa proceeded to attack again but Takaoka had grabbed his wrist and headbutted him in return making him grunt in pain whilst holding his forehead trying sooth the pain.

'He's in battle mode!'

He smiled maliciously at him, eyes filled nothing but madness.

'Even with a mind gone mad he's still an elite soldier. His impregnable defense will shut down any surprise attack!'

Being distracted by the pain on Nagisa's head, Takaoka took this vulnerable state and rushed toward the boy, punching him in the face then send another blow on the other side. Nagisa tried to ran, putting distance between them yet Takaoka had quickly kicked him from the back.

Kayano on the other hand averted her face away from the scene with closed eyes, as she can't watch Nagisa being beaten.

'The build!'

He elbowed him on the back.

'The skills!'

Then had punched him once more.

'The experience!'

Then kneed Nagisa in his stomach.

The continuous attacks made Nagisa spat out saliva, blood dripping from his nose, bruises started to become visible from the hard punches. His body was in so much pain that Nagisa had fallen onto his knees placing a hand on his hurting abdomen.

'Defeating him is far harder than scoring in first place in the national mock exams.'

The man before him stared down at him with that same malice look.

"It's not even a contest." Hayami muttered.

"There's no way he can beat that monster!" Sugaya stared in horror.

"Oi oi, don't go getting tired on me. We're only just getting started!" He said, his back facing Nagisa. As for the boy, he stayed sitting on the floor he trying to regain some strength. "Looks like its time for to pull out one of these." He grinned from ear to ear turning to face him again showing the sharp knife he was holding.

He took slow steps to where Nagisa was as he played with his knife. Wanting to cherish this moment of vulnerability and the moment of him defeating the young assassin in training.

'A traumatic image accompanies his knife in my dreams.' He thought as he remembered that certain memory that he despise a lot. 'When he caught me off-guard with that smile of his- that's when everything went off the rails.'

Nagisa forced himself to his feet as he wiped away the blood dripping from his nose, at least had regain some strength to continue to fight this crazy human being.

'I will not make the same mistake again.'

He pointed the sharp weapon at him. "I'll cut off your hands and feet and have them stuffed and mounted." That deranged expression present on his face, those malicious eyes glaring at Nagisa's small frame. "I'll keep them with me and cherish them forever."

"Karasuma-sensei! You've got to shoot him!" Pleaded Kayano to her teacher. "Nagisa's gonna die!"

"Wait." Terasaka stopped them before they can do anything as he went to protest. "Stay out of it!"

"Are we still leaving them to it, Terasaka?" Karma questioned, glaring at him. "I'm just about ready to join the fray myself."

"You been skippin' practice, Karma, so you don't know, but Nagisa..." Terasaka said to him with a raspy voice. He knew that Nagisa has something to win this fight. "He's still got somethin' up his sleeve."

⌐╦╦═─ • • • • •

It was during their P.E. class.

"Was that the deadly technique?" Nagisa questioned Lovro as he sat on the ground. He was amazed.

"Yes. But then again, it didn't look like one, did it?" Everyone in class had watched from afar as Lovro had thought Nagisa the deadly technique. "When I was in a tight spot as an assassin, I used this to squeeze my way out. But is has conditions that must be met- three of them."

"First: you must have two weapons."

A gasped had escaped from Takaoka when he saw his eyes having a calming demeanor.

"Second: you must be up against an expert."

Nagisa recalled the three conditions that Lovro gave that he need to pull this off. He thought for a second, trying to see if this was the right situation that he needs.

"And third: your foe must know the terror of being killed."

⌐╦╦═─ • • • • •

'Good.'

The boy opened his eyes and hid a smirk with that same smile he had used before. His Bloodlust was not there. Nowhere to see seen.

'That's all of them.'

Takaoka was taken aback when he had witness Nagisa's change of expression.

'What...' He stared with wide eyes.

'Takaoka-sensei..'

He slowly started walking toward the man, he kept that smile on his face.

'Will you be my guinea pig?'

For Takaoka the man kept his eyes on Nagisa, but instead of being that crazy man, he gritted his teeth, the fear was growing into him when saw that terrifying smile again.

'Wh-what are you doing?!' He screamed in his head.

"A deadly technique doesn't necessarily kill instantly." Lovro informed the boy and he held out his hand to help him up onto his feet. "Given the ideal conditions, of course any assassin can do the deed. But reality is rarely that agreeable, especially when your target is a pro with an alright defense. This technique can reliably create an ideal killing situation in such a bind. It sets the stage for an instant kill."

"Sets the stage, huh?" Nagisa hummed.

"Move from a standstill, as fast as you can, as far as you can, and make it as loud as possible."

"You... lousy... brat!" Takaoka sneered, going into a stance.

'This works best when there almost within range.'

Takaoka wandered his eyes to Nagisa's weapons as the boy grew nearer, trying to distinguish which weapon would he be using to attack him. To him, the knife was more reasonable to be used.

'The closer you get, the more the target will focus on your knife.'

With that right range he needed, it was now to perform that deadly technique that was thought to him by Lovro.

'Gently let go of that knife in midair while their attention is on it, and then...'

Nagisa had released the knife from his grasp. Takaoka had solely focused onto the knife, everything was like happening in slow motion.

He extended his arms out to his face, standing before Takaoka and clapped his hands as loud and hard as he could. This attack had shocked all of the man's nerves, like it was a big explosion, as he falls back.

'What... just... happ-'

'An assassin... will not overlook those few moments.' Nagisa didn't hesitate nor think twice to pull the stun gun from his belt. 'In one fluid motion, swiftly draw your second blade and...'

With the used of his second weapon he electricuted Takaoka.

'It... can't be...' He thought in disbelief, his wide open and an agape mouth. 'This brat... got me... again?!'

Takaoka fell onto his knees as the rest of the group stared at him with wide eyes, they were stunned and amazement at Nagisa on how he had delivered this attack and dealt with this battle. Even Karma himself was shock, for the lack of words.

Catching his breath after that intense fight, he had quite surprise himself as well that he had actually done it perfectly.

"Finish him off, Nagisa." Terasaka told him. "A good jolt to the neck'll knock him out cold."

Nagisa held the stun gun placing the tip on Takaoka's neck, lifting his chin during the process. The fear was there. Horror even. He was terrified and was in utter disbelief that he was defeated once again by Shiota Nagisa.

He was breathing heavily or more like wheezing, staring at the boy as he had the perfect view of Nagisa's face. Nagisa's eyes bore into him, like he was staring right at his dark heartless soul.

He taught me bloodlust.

That some kinds of bloodlust are wrong to hold on to, and how important it is to have friends to pull you away from that. The pain of being hit, the fear of a real fight...

I've learned so much from this man.

He'd done terrible things, but setting that aside, I thought I ought to thank him for his lessons.

And I figured...

'No.' He mentally begged filled with horror. He was shaking out of fear as he didn't want to witness it again.

I couldn't thank him without putting on a smile.

'Just, please... don't end this with that smile of yours!' He pleaded, he doesn't want to see that smile, that taunting smile that got him to be like this.

'This is for Hanako and everyone. You shall perish and suffer from what you have done.'

But, so much pleading and begging to the Gods, his wishes wasn't answered and he would perish.

'That face will haunt my nightmares until the day I die!'

He will perish with the memory of Nagisa smiling. "Takaoka-sensei..." The boy softly spoke letting that smile fall to his view. "Arigatōgozaimashita."

That smile will forever burn in his mind, until his end.

And then electricuted him. Falling forward on to the floor knocked away from his consciousness.

...Death was too good for this horrible man.

Silence was in the air as the sound of the howling wind was the only thing ringing in their ears. Everyone stared at the boy's figure, all were dumbstrucked and lost of words. Shiota Nagisa had defeated Takaoka Akira once again.

It was then they had broken from their state of shock and the silence was replaced with the cheers of victory.

"Yes!"

"We beat the boss!"

"Hooray!"

Terasaka, Karma, and Kayano, all sighed in relief that Nagisa was first: had lived, and second: that he had won the battle agaisnt the mad man Takaoka.

Nagisa smiled at his dear classmates as this battle has finally come to a close. He tore his gaze at them and instead stared at the moon momentarily, taking a deep breath to release all the nervousness and adrenaline before shifting his eyes towards Hanako. 'Everything is going to be okay now, Hanako.'

"Not bad." Karma said to Nagisa as they ran to where the boy stood, no Hanako in his arms, temporarily handed her to the girls.

"You okay, Nagisa?" Isogai asked, concerned for his health.

"Yeah." Nagisa replied, giving them a reassuring smile to tell them that he's fine now.

"Well done, Nagisa-kun." Koro-sensei congratulated him. "I was worried about how things would turn out. I'm relieved." The teacher sighed, finally this shenanigans was over.

"Right. I'm fine," He assured. "but... now what? The remedy we took from Takaoka-sensei won't be enough."

"Let's start by getting out of here." Karasuma said after ending a phone call. "I've called a chopper, so you wait here." He instructed the young teens before he continued. "I'll bring up the poisoner."

"Ha. You're not gonna need no stinkin' remedy." A voiced from behind told them.

The group quickly turned behind them and saw three familiar figures.

"You brats thought you could get out here alive, eh?" It was Gastro, accompanied with Grip and Smog.

Just the sight of them, they had immediately raised their guard up, ready to fight off whatever these three will do. Though it did raised some questions that they only see three, they should be four of them, right? So, where was the fourth guy?

"We've defeated the man who hired you." Karasuma pointed. "You have no further reason to fight us, right? I've mostly recovered and these students are plenty strong." He warned as he stood tall up front as he pointed his thumb behind. "How about we stop now before anyone else gets hurt?"

"Yeah, okay." Gastro answered bluntly having the gun shoved in his mouth again.

Yoshida then shouted. "You just don't know when to give up-" But stop when he realized his answer. "Eh? Wait, 'okay'?"

Gastro removed the gun from his mouth. "Our contracts don't cover avenging the boss." He elaborated to them. "Besides, it's like I said: you don't need any remedy."

"This here's what I gave you:" He showed to them a small bottle. "a souped-up version of common stomach bug. It'll keep going strong for another three hours or so," He presented them a kind smile, as if that evil, dark aura never existed. "but then it'll rapidly lose its efficacy and become harmless." He explained, then showed another one in his other hand. "Now, this is what our boss told us to use. If we had, you'd really be in dire straits."

They stared at them with shocked expressions.

"Right before using that virus, we three talked-eth it over." Grip said, ignoring his red lips that he got thanks to a certain sadistic redhead and the pearl necklace he's wearing. "Our boss only gave-eth you one hour. We figured we could do the handover without having to resort-eth to a deadly virus."

"It was enough to make you feel like your lives were in danger, anyway."

"So you went agaisnt his orders?" Okano asked the three men. "Can you do that when he's paying you?"

"What are you, stupid? If you think pros will do anything for money you got another thing comin'." Gastro remarked. "Of course, well do our best to abide by our client's wishes. 'I'll blow this remedy up right before their eyes. Oh, to see their looks of despair.' " The man replied the exact words that Takaoka had said. "But he never had any intention of giving you the remedy. Either we become killers of a bunch of respectable junior-high kids or we take a hit to our professional standing." He stated before continuing. "We just calmly weighed potion carried more risk from here on out."

"And that's why, sorry to say, none of you will be dying." Said Smog apologizing for the inconvenient before tossing the small cylinder of medicine towards Nagisa. "Give the patients that supplement and put 'em to bed." The man informed. "Per the testimonials, they'll feel even better than before they were sick."

Not a moment later two helicopters were slowly descending on the heliport. The blades of the chopper was creating gushed of winds making the hair and clothes of those below the vehicle sway.

"I'll believe it once I see those students recovered." Karasuma declared as he was still doubtful. "I have to detain for you a while for questioning."

"Ah, well. You've got a week to wind it up before the next job starts." Gastro gave a bored sigh but didn't protest against the man.

The three plus the restrained Takaoka were escorted to the helicopter. Grip was about to take a step towards the helicopter but was then stopped by a voice.

Just then our infamous red head sadist step forward. "What's this? Not going-eth to for rematch, buddy?" Karma cooed. "Isn't your grudge strong enough to want me dead?" Karma taunted the man with a wicked grin, holding tubes of wasabi and mustard while horns had sprouted on top of his head.

"I don't kill-eth people out of spite." Grip admitted before patting the head of the boy, catching him off guard. "I'll wait for the day someone puts-eth a hit out on you." then walked passed  him to the chopper leaving a speechless Karma, that moment, he could've crushed his skull. "You need to become-eth someone worth targeting."

"And there you have it, kids!" Gastro yelled to them. "If you really want us to come kill you, you've gotta make it big! Then we'll give you the pro assassin's grand tour!" And with his final words to them, bullets had flown out as the chopper took off to the windy night.

Nagisa then picked up a bullet that had fallen, staring at the object then, he and the rest gaze at the helicopter that was flying away from them.

The assassins were gone, having left with their own assassination warning, of sorts.

From where Bitch-sensei was left, the woman had felt a sudden buzz informing her that the group had escaped.

'One buzz from Karasuma. That's the signal that they've escaped.' Bitch-sensei thought before she turned to the bodyguards watching her. "Hey, I want to go down the mountain and see the ocean." She told the group of men. "Won't someone drive me down there?"

The men grew chaotic, easing their hands and shoving each other whilst they screamed. "Me! Me me me! Pick me!"

And so our big infiltration mission was completed with no one at the hotel wiser.

Ruffling his hair for a bit Karma step back and strolled to the girls to pick up the unconscious Hanako again in his arms as Karasuma escorted the students to board the helicopter, knowing that they finished the mission, finally they can relax and rest for a while as they began their journey back to the hotel they were assigned.

From the inside the students all sat in silence, they didn't really have much energy left after what they had just gone through.

"Terasaka-kun?" Nagisa called the said boy that seated crossed from him. "Thanks for calling out to me back there." Nagisa said, thanking his fellow peer. "I was about to make the wrong move."

Terasaka huffed in return. "Pfft. One less student'd make it that much harder to kill that octopus."

Nagisa stared at him then smiled. "Yeah, sorry."

And finally the group had returned to the hotel with Takebayashi and Okuda greeting them.

We went back to put hotel, where everyone was waiting and told them it was going to be okay.

When the group had reach the room where the rest of the class were confined, they had quickly made a beeline to them and immediately gave the supplements that Smog provided for the young teens. They as well told them about the false virus won't affect them badly, that it's nothing more than a simple like stomach bug. This brought relieved smiles to them, knowing that they aren't in any dangerous situation. The young assassins in training even told the tale of their adventure, how they battle three pro assassins, that Takaoka was the one behind all of this mess, and the fight that occurred between Nagisa and the insane teacher.

With what everything that happened, We slept like logs, each with our own exhaustion, and when we awoke, it was evening on the next day.

⌐╦╦═─ • • • • •

Her soft padding of footsteps was the only thing ringing in her ears, the room that was surrounding her was dark and eerie, a complete void, nothing but darkness.

She kept walking, not knowing where she was headed. The girl wore a simple white dress that hugs her body perfectly, long silver hair flowing down to her upper back, green eyes just staring at the nothingness. Her mouth shield shut, it was like she was a ghost walking around aimlessly.

Suddenly a giggle was heard behind her, then, whoosh, a small child ran pass her figure, all happy and laughing, the small child was cheery. The child wore a yellow sundress, short silver locks, perfect shades of green for the little girl's eyes.

Then came a man, from what she can see he was about in his mid 30s chasing the girl. He had the same hair color as her, with icy blue eyes adoring his face,obviously he was her father. The father and daughter in front her shared a good laugh scooping his daughter in his arms spinning her around before throwing her lightly onto the air, she smiled happily, embracing her farther.

"H̶i̶r̶o̶!" A feminine voice echoed through the void. A beautiful woman step towards them, black hair pulled into a bun, wearing a beige button up shirt and a light brown dress pants, with jewelries wrapped around her neck and ears, and a smile adoring her flawless face whilst she held a six year old boy.

This was a perfect happy family.

A father.

A mother.

A son.

And a daughter.

Caring for one another.

Giving each other their time.

Enjoys their presences.

All happy.

For some reason the girl watching had this aching feeling in her chest, like a heavyweight that she doesn't know why it hurts.

Why was she seeing this? What is the point. She wants that family to get out of her sight, it was honestly sickening to see their joyful faces and the innocence of the children.

Out of nowhere loud buzzing rang in her ears. The young female flinch at the sudden appearance of the noise, she immediately clutched hers ears trying to block the painful ringing, it just hurts so badly that she just wants to rip her own ears off. Yet the ringing just grew even louder that she couldn't take it and just screamed the pained out. Thinking that maybe screaming it out will make it stop.

She screamed.

And screamed.

And screamed.

Yet it was useless, she can't even tune out that annoying ringing. Soon ticking noises was then added to the room.

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

ᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴏᴋ

The anxiety and pressure she felt was strong and it was pulling her down to her knees while she kept her hands against her ears. Wanting for everything to just stop and disappear.

ѕнe jυѕт wanтѕ тo dιѕappear.

The white ringing and ticking continued.

'Why? What do you want? Why won't you stop...?'

Ticks

Screams.

Ringing.

Voices.

Voices of people that went through her life.

Voices that are so loud, that to her they were like screaming.

It just keeps repeating. All of it, ringing in her ears and each seconds passed it grew even louder and louder that the fallen girl had screamed again, begging who or whatever was doing this to  her.

Stop.

Stop.

Please....

She felt hot liquid pouring against her ears, the girl immediately removed her hands away from the side of her head and lifted both hands to her view, blood had painted her palms. Then she lightly slapped her right hand over her right cheek when she felt another running liquid dripping from her eye. Blood. Blood was sliding down from her eye.

ђยђ? ƅยt ђ๏ฬ ϲคภ เ Ŧєєl ៣⑂ ๏ฬภ ƅl๏๏Ԁ?

Stop it.

Stop it.

No more please.

Stop.

Why won't you stop?

Please stop.

It hurts.

STOP!

"I SAID ENOUGH!!!!!"

She burst her words like a dragon's flames to the dark void.

Silence.

Everything was silence

Head twisting every direction, looking around the dark abyss.

She looked back at her hands to see the blood was gone.

Odd.

Really weird.

She sighed in relief, having all of those nonsense had finally stopped.

The silverette was about to stand up from her kneeling position when her skin had sudden made contact of cold metal.

Looking left and right she found herself bounded in a metal chair straps of metal locked her hands, arms, legs and torso. Different kinds of colored wires was connected to her, wires that she doesn't known where its origins begins.

This all feels familiar.

But where-

And right at that moment something clicked in her mind, an alarm, alerting her mind that she should immediately escaped.

Familiarity was swimming in her mind.

The young girl tried to free herself from the restraints, tugging her body against the mental claps, body thrusting around to try to expand the metal, grunting using her strength to push against the bindings.

She has to get out of here.

She doesn't want to be here.

Anywhere.

Anywhere but here!

"S̶t̶o̶p̶ r̶e̶s̶i̶s̶t̶i̶n̶g̶, d̶e̶a̶r̶ c̶h̶i̶l̶d̶."

She stopped, blood running cold, heart dropping to her stomach, eyes growing wide as she stared at the floor, not daring to even look at the man that had done this to her.

The scenery had change from a dark abyss to a laboratory.

And she was inside of a glass room wearing a white uniform with her number identification sewed at the left part.

"Y̶o̶u̶ c̶a̶n̶n̶o̶t̶ e̶s̶c̶a̶p̶e̶ n̶o̶ m̶a̶t̶t̶e̶r̶ h̶o̶w̶ h̶a̶r̶d̶ y̶o̶u̶ t̶r̶y̶." The man spoke in a cold but soft voice through the mic but staring menacingly at her form. "M̶y̶ d̶e̶a̶r̶ g̶i̶r̶l̶, y̶o̶u̶ s̶h̶o̶u̶l̶d̶ k̶n̶o̶w̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶s̶ b̶y̶ n̶o̶w̶. Y̶o̶u̶ a̶r̶e̶n̶'t̶ n̶a̶ï̶v̶e̶ n̶o̶r̶ f̶o̶o̶l̶i̶s̶h̶."

The said girl stayed silence, clutching her hand into a fist tightly.

"L̶o̶o̶k̶ a̶t̶ m̶e̶." Ordered the man to her.

But she didn't budged and just kept her head down, eyes beginning to burn.

"Subject Y-865455, I̶ s̶a̶i̶d̶ l̶o̶o̶k̶ a̶t̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶ f̶a̶t̶h̶e̶r̶." The man ordered again but with more firm and threatening in his tone.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Get away.

Go away.

You're not real.

You're not real.

I'm not back here.

I can't be.

The place doesn't—

I've..... I've......

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Wh-

"I SAID FUCKING LOOK AT ME IN THE EYE YOU STUPID GIRL!!!!!" Her 'father' screamed he's voice echoing around the room she was confined in, the girl forced herself to stare at him, fear and anger swimming around her dull eyes. "You girl have destroyed room 147 with your uncontrollable anger, killing half of the people there, you disobey your father, failed to complete the mission I had given you, and didn't even killed that witness." He slammed his fist on the table completely furious of her. "I told you no witnesses are allowed to be left alive and you clearly did not carry on that simple rule. You almost jeopardized my business, my hard work, and my reputation!" A sigh left his lips, massaging the bridge his nose to keep away any headaches.

She knew were this is going, she had went through it countless time during her younger days and this felt just like it. Violently tugging on the restraints trying to free herself again and moe a run for it, by now tearing had started flowing from her eye sockets nothing more than to get away from this wretched place.

"I am very disappointed in you Subject Y-865455," He spoke pity to her. "I have thought highly of your performances but I see that there is still some rebelliousness within you." He gave a stern glare. "And you know what happens when you disobeyed your father."

She shook her head begging for him, the people to stop this madness as she kept trying to escape from the bindings even when it's worthless. She didn't want this, none of this. Why did this happened to her? Why? What have she done?

"R̶e̶p̶e̶n̶t̶."

Then she felt an excruciating pain course through her body.

"Learn from your mistakes."

"Hanako!"

"10"

"y๏ย คгє ภ๏t ค รlคvє ภ๏г ค ๓คς♄ίภє."

"This is your purpose."

"ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ⁿᵒ ˢᵗᵒᵖ"

"What have you done!?"

"ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵘˡᵗ"

"9"

"Mom!"

"Monster!"

"ʰᵉˡᵖ... ᵐᵉ...."

"Wnɹpǝɹǝɹ"

"You're going to pay for what you've done!"

"8"

"F̶r̶e̶a̶k̶!"

"W̶e̶i̶r̶d̶o̶!"

"Mama will always love you, sweetheart."

"G̶o̶ k̶i̶l̶l̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶s̶e̶l̶f̶ y̶o̶u̶ b̶i̶t̶c̶h̶!"

"7"

"ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵘˡᵗ"

"I never took anything from you!"

"Understand that you're still Hanako, my daughter no matter who or what you are."

"Why can't you just accept the truth?!"

"U̶g̶l̶y̶ s̶l̶u̶t̶!"

"6"

"It's always Hanako this and Hanako that-"

"ⁱ ᵈⁱᵈ ᵗʰⁱˢ"

"L̶i̶k̶e̶ h̶e̶l̶l̶ I̶'m̶ g̶o̶i̶n̶g̶ t̶o̶ s̶e̶e̶ y̶o̶u̶ a̶s̶ m̶y̶ s̶i̶s̶t̶e̶r̶, y̶o̶u̶ p̶i̶e̶c̶e̶ o̶f̶ s̶h̶i̶t̶!"

"I just want I to spend more time with you..."

"𝙷𝚊! 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝!"

"D̶o̶n̶'t̶ b̶l̶a̶m̶e̶ h̶e̶r̶!"

"W̶h̶a̶t̶ a̶ w̶h̶o̶r̶e̶!"

"You fucking destroyed me!"

"5"

"ᏢᏒᎾᏠᎬᏨᎿ 25663-ᎯᎻᏕᎯᏃᎷ; ᴵˢ ᴬ ˢᵁᵛᵛᴱˢˢ."

"Please, take him, please..."

"ⁱ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ"

"Alert!"

"Alert!"

"Alert!"

"4"

"sʜᴇ's ᴇsᴄᴀᴘɪɴɢ!"

"WARNING!"

"WARNING!"

"WARNING!"

"WARNING!"

"WARNING!"

"WARNING!"

"wнo'ѕ тнe real мonѕтer, нυн?"

"3"

"n̶o̶ M̶r̶.W̶h̶i̶s̶k̶e̶r̶s̶!"

"ⁱ'ᵐ ˢᵒʳʳʸ"

"ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ʷʰᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵉᵃˡ ᵉⁿᵉᵐʸ ⁱˢ"

"P̶l̶e̶a̶s̶e̶, t̶a̶k̶e̶ m̶y̶ s̶o̶n̶!"

I̸t̸ h̸u̸r̸t̸s̸

"ᵞᴼᵁ'ᴿᴱ ᴾᴬᵀᴴᴱᵀᴵᵛ"

"My intentions.... I—"

"2"

"I̶ d̶o̶n̶'t̶ w̶a̶n̶t̶ t̶o̶ b̶e̶ h̶e̶r̶e̶ a̶n̶y̶m̶o̶r̶e̶, s̶u̶b̶j̶e̶c̶t̶ Y̶..."

"T̶e̶n̶s̶h̶i̶-"

"ωну мє?"

"̶I ̶n̶e̶v̶e̶r ̶u̶n̶d̶e̶r̶s̶ta̶̶n̶d ̶w̶h̶y ̶w̶e ̶ha̶̶v̶e ̶t̶o ̶g̶o ̶t̶h̶r̶o̶u̶g̶h ̶t̶h̶i̶s?"

"ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ."

"S̶a̶v̶e̶ y̶o̶u̶r̶s̶e̶l̶v̶e̶s̶!"

"1"

"U̶n̶d̶e̶r̶s̶t̶a̶n̶d̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ s̶h̶e̶ d̶i̶d̶n̶'t̶ m̶e̶a̶n̶ i̶t̶!"

"ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ?"

"You're lucky you're a big asset to us."

"ᵏⁱˡˡ ᵐᵉ"

"ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪsʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ, ғᴏᴏᴅ, ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴘᴀʏ ᴍᴇ!?"

"0"

"ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵏⁱˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᵃˡʳᵉᵃᵈʸ"

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Body jolted awake and eyes wide as a saucer staring right ahead, breathes uneven and beads of sweats as well, as her body aches. What she saw was just a dream yet it felt so real, the place, the voices the people.... the pain.

Sunlight was pouring through the curtain lightning up the room, telling her that morning had already come.

Bring her hand up there was no blood painting it like in a dream, she check her ears for any bleeding. There was none. She then the right eye only to feel the a rough cloth material over her eye.

Bandages. Someone had wrapped bandages around her wounded eye. It was obviously from the fight that she had been through last night.

Why did she have that dream now? Why would her mind show that awful memories that she had locked away deep in her mind? Why now?

Why was it always following her?

Haunting her with the past....

It hurts.

But she feels empty.

Throwing the blanket away from her body, Hanako moved her legs to the side of bed before pushing herself up from sitting before sauntering over to the door of the room she was staying. Grabbing the door knob Hanako quickly opened the door, having this stoic yet creepy expression on her and dark aura around her.

She felt hungry.

The next night we woke up, we were informed that three of the men they had capture from the room Hanako came from, had mysterious went missing...

Nobe of them had any clue nor evidence to back up any theories that they've come up.

That time, it was an unsolved mystery to us.

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•

•

From a far the students either sat on the grainy white sand or only stood as they all watched the employees of the Mistery of Defense orchestrate an assassination attempt for Koro-sensei, taking advantage of the octopus' current state all while the was sun just barely rising from the horizon.

There's a huge boat in the shore with three choppers loading or unloading supplies.

"That was one crazy day." Kayano spoke beside Nagisa watching the scene up front.

"Hm." Nagisa sighed, being able to rest his body after the intense fight he had. "I'm just glad we got through it in one piece."

The green haired female's tone then switched to a worried tone placing her hands on her hips. "You are the none in the most danger, Nagisa." She scolded, reminding the male before her.

"Oh, sorry." He sheepishly apologized.

"You do get in to sticky spots now and then. We worry, you know!" Added Kayano.

"Good morning! Or sort of" Okano greeted her classmates. "Feeling better?" asked the short haired brunette to the one who fell illed.

"Yeah, we're fine know!"

"Yes, Thank's everyone."

"I see all of us are in their school jerseys too, huh?" Hara spoke having seen everyone wear their blue P.E. uniforms, as her and everyone walked near were the two earlier students are.

"We're the only guests, and these are nice and comfy." Said Kimura happily.

Then came Fuwa. "And it'd be cruel to have to think up a whole new day's worth of outfits." And Fuwa had attacked the wall.

Really what did the wall ever do to you?

Sheesh.

"Say what?" The four deadpanned at her odd claim.

"So Koro-sensei's in there?" asked by a classmate.

"Yeah! Its not like its going to work, but he's in there nice and tight so we can kill him when he reverts back." Nagisa respond, watching Karasuma give instructions his co-workers. "Karasuma-sensei has been leading the charge, without a rest." He added.

"He shows no signs of fatigue. Amazing!" Awed Kimura looking at their working teacher.

Then Sugino added. "He really is. Wonder if we'll be awsome as him in ten years. Who knows."

"Bitch-sensei may not look like it, but she's great too." Kataoka praised, wanting give her some credit.

"So are the assassins we met at the hotel." Isogai squeezed into the conversation, adding some good words the the assassins. "Those moves mastered through long years of experience, their sound ideas about their work..."

"Then there are people like Takaoka who I don't want to turn into." Sugaya grimaced.

"We follow people we admire and leave behind the ones we reject. Growing upmiz probably just doing that over and over again."

Nagisa smile, staring the rising sun.

"What do you think happened to those three guys?" Fuwa wondered, addressing that on specific mystery they never got any answers.

"Beats me. They said those men just disappear without a trace." Maehara shrugged having no clue.

"Well whatever happens it's out of hands, maybe they tried to escape and had successfully did." Kataoka theorizes but brushing off the matter.

The young assassins in training had stayed quiet, enjoying the comfortable silence and breeze surrounding them.

Soon a big explosion had when off shackingbthe ground they stood at, startling them as well.

"He exploded!" Maehara exclaimed staring off at the boat.

Followed by a question from Sugino. "Did we get him?!" All of them staring at the place where the explosion came from as smoke was surrounding the area.

But... we already more or less knew the answer.

As expected....

"Nyuruhuhuhuhu!!!!!!!" They heard this infamous laughing, indicating that the assassination was another fail.

Nagisa moved his head behind him seeing Koro-sensei back to his original, wiggiling, octopus self.

"You suffered so much on account of my cowardice." He felt guilty for a moment because while he was all safe it that absolute defense form, his students had a rough time they had to endure that night. "But you battle enemies and a virus... and did a fine job too." He applauded proudly for them.

"Good morning, Koro-sensei!" Nagisa greeted him as Kurahashi as well. "You're just not the same without your tentacles."

"Yes, good morning." Koro-sensei said returning the greetings. "Now let's enjoy the rest of our trip, shall we?"

"Hai!"

"But were going back tomorrow morning." Sugino reminded their teacher.

"What's that?!" Blew Koro-sensei to his face, not believing that they only have a day left to enjoy their vacation here. "I haven't enjoyed myself nearly enough," Just then a ring floater, a watermelon, some fireworkes, a wooden rod, and lastly a lantern suddenly appearing in his tentacles. "having spent so much of the trip in my Absolute Defense form!"

"Aren't you chipper." The boy sweardropped.

Then in Mach 20 speed we was doing various activities along with images of himself "This is one-time thing, summer camp with my students! We can't waste a single second!"

The octopus then yelped having barely missing a BB bullet. "What are you doing?!"

Karma smirked mischievously having been the one to fire the pink bullet. "You just said not to waste a single second."

Koro-sensei laughed again, nodding at Karma's words. "Ah, yes, Karma-kun. Wait until your target let's down his- hey hey hey!" He screamed as bullets after bullets had began to rain on him.

Everyone had brought out their own anti-sensei guns and were all aiming at their target octopus.

"I thought this might be our chance to do him in." Said Karma, casually walking towards the sweardropping, Nagisa, Kayano, and Kurahashi. "Want to take a shot, Nagisa-kun?"

"We've got to make the most of the time we have!" Kataoka chuckled.

"I'm all for that!" Kurahashi cheered happily.

The girls quickly stripped off their jersey wearing their swimsuis and then they ran into the water to enjoy this day as well. I mean this is the beach and will be the last day before they have to go back.

"Over here!"

"Wait up!"

"Since I'm feeling better and all...." Kanzaki spoke sweetly.

"You had that on underneath?"

"I don't!" Complained Kayano having no clue about the girls' plan.

All girls all had there fun in the beach, some splashing each other in the waters...

There's Nakamura chasing Yada wanting see how big her chest is.... Lol, yeah....

Okuda, Kanzaki, and Fuwa were sitting on the sand looking at seashells and making a sand Koro-sensei...

And here's Koro-sensei all pink and blushing wanting to join the girls in the water.... Only for him to be splashed by sea water.

"Wait, I'm just going to swell right up, aren't I?!" He panicked, realizing what was gonna happened if he step in his tentacles.

The girls just smiled, Kataoka mentally cursing having noticed their ulterior motive.

While chaos was occurring right, with the girls beating the shit out of Okajima for going out nude with a hint of Nakumara commenting about how tiny it is and then there's Bitch-sensei who was chasing the boys like a mad woman for the comment they made about her desperation for Karasuma's attanetion and her being a bitch while the said man just left her without a care.

Then here comes Hanako's entrance, rubbing her left eye to make her sleepiness to go away all while wearing a smiple black two piece swimsuit that Nakamura and the girls forced her to wear, topping it with the blue P.E. jacket and the shorts paired with some slippers, new bandages wrapped around her head.

The three of the four main were the first one to notice her presence.

"I see the maiden had finally awoken from her slumber." Karma teased taking in her outfit, and boy did that suit fitted her body well, who knew this girl works hard for her body to look like that. "Don't you look well dress for the occasion. Nice abs by the way."

"What happned to hi or good morning?" The newcomer questioned catching the eyes of the boy seeing where he was staring, Hanako quickly zip up the jacket, the warmess invaded her cheeks. "Its rude to stare at a woman's body, Akabane. I thought you were a gentleman." She raised her an eyebrow. "And fyi the girls forced me to wear it. I only planned to wear a short and a hoddie but Nakamura had hid them." Hanako sighed slightly irritated at the blonde.

"Hi and good morning." Karma greeted, considering not to make fun of her right now.

"Thamk you."

"Hey, good morning Hanako." The best friend greeted her.

"Hey, morning to both of you."

"Good morning! How're you feeling?" Kayano chirped curious of Hanako's health.

"I'm doing fine thanks, don't worry I'll recover."

"Are you? You were really weak when we found you and I'm pretty sure that wound on your eye and stomach will defiantly scar." Karma pointed.

Hanako nodded knowing by this fact. "I know but I won't pay any mind to it now. I feel fine really, I guess a good night sleep was all it took." She reassured her friends.

"Sleep, huh?"

"It's good to know you're doing okay." Nagisa smiled before feeling a tentacle placed on top of his head, looking to his beside him, Koro-sensei was staring atb the sun rise.

"You've done good." The octopus commend his students for the achievement.

In return, Nagisa meekly smiled turning his gaze before him the beautiful scenery of the of the rising sun, its glowing colors reflecting the orange and yellow on the ocean.

The beautiful piece of art laying in front them being also admired by, Kayano, Hanako, and Karma.

The breeze then came faintly swaying their hairs

The E-for-End Class is the assassination classroo.

We are killers,

and our target is our teacher.

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Placing the roll call back on the teacher's desk Koro-sensei happily gave out his very infamous laugh, tentacles wiggling beside him.

"Good morning, class." He greeted the class with a chirpy tone. "Time for the second term full of hard work in studying and assassination both!"

It's ours and Koro-sensei's, this assassination classroom.

Another day, another class bell rings!

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Oh my ghad, I can't believed I finished this first season even though it took me more than a year. I'm so sorry guys.😬😬😬 But anyways I hope you enjoyed this chapter and reading the previous ones.

Vote and comment I would appreciate that, mostly your comments. But I also appreciate y'all reading this story of mine.

SEE YOU GUSY IN SEASON 2 WISH ME LUCK!!!!!