Assassin Classroom Season 1 Novels & Stories

“I’ve been giving you time again and again to pay up. Now, you’re threatening us of calling the police. Now, you just don’t want to play fair. The Banker was not happy about and sent us here to teach you a lesson.” “Ten seconds,” Zach called out. “Walters, get ready to take a shot.” Moments later there was a high-emitting sound heard as well as smoke inside the gym as SWAT had already thrown in some distraction device and had barged in from the different doors. Alex aimed and took a shot, hitting one man on his right shoulder, making him drop the rifle that he is holding. She took another shot and this time hitting the leader in the abdomen. Screams could be heard from the students at the co

“The Academy is fascinating. You'll settle down soon enough.” I tuned out the rest of his words, my head banging furiously. I had to find a way to get my sleeping draft, else I wouldn't be getting any wink of sleep in the coming days. “... understood?” I whipped my head towards Kaleb who was staring at me. “Pardon?” “We are here. Your first class is Shifting.” Blood roared in my ears, as I walked through the perfectly tiled school ground, into the large hall with classes on both sides. I turned to see that Kaleb had vanished.

“Seriously, three minutes? Maybe her only skill is spreading her legs.” I’d never played chess before. I only knew the basic rules and names of the pieces, which I learned in this very class. Yet they acted as if I were some idiot. Oh, for God’s sake. My teacher’s gaze was cold. “You need to study harder, Anastasia. Strategy is required for every step you take in life.” As if I’d ever graduate from here and actually want to become an assassin. No way. What kind of life is that, always hunting or being hunted, never belonging anywhere, never feeling anything? To me, being an assassin sounded utterly miserable.

Lily’s POV The assassin ducked at the last moment, and Grayson went flying over his head. Not to be outdone, though, Grayson pushed off the bars of the cell opposite his, and jumped back at the assassin, this time catching him by the arm. Teeth sank into flesh, and from one moment to the next, the assassin’s arm detached from his body and flung down the hallway. The man started screaming, but only for a moment, before Grayson tore out his throat, killing him instantly.

Moments Later Medical Wing [Omniscient P.O.V] The corridors were silent. Flickering lantern light. Recovery salts on the air. Rhythmic breathing of sleeping students. A shadow detached from the ceiling. The assassin moved like oil on water. Black silk absorbing light. Jagged glass dagger in his hand. Coated in paralyzing neurotoxin. Target: the private ward at the end of the hall. The girl who had shaken the Academia to its bones.

Some assassins also came to school to remove all the posters" "Wow, who could have helped me this much?" "That doesn't matter Khloe. Let's go to class for now" "Okay" and we both left for class. I will definitely get to the bottom of this. TBC...... ©️ Tricia

The assassin trainees are practicing shooting, most of them are very good in hitting the target's head but little Mayari is having a hard time. She couldn't shoot properly and always miss, the very loud noises of guns being fired is making her head ache painfully and her shaking body couldn't cooperate with her as the memory of her mother being shot dead repeatedly flashed to her mind, scaring her every second she heard a gunshot. She slowly placed her trembling finger in the trigger attempting to hit the target again, regardless of how terrified she is because the punishment she will recieve later will be more painful and dreadful.

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

Because the light was too weak, she couldn't see the fresh blood smeared all over the girl's body, only was surprised and shouted: “Shelly... ah!" Nurse Rose stared in disbelief at her stomach, which had just been pierced by a screwdriver and fell to the floor. The children around her were not surprised to see her suddenly fall down, but found a familiar figure entering. Shelly stomped her muddy feet on the nanny rose, smiling at them. The angelic smile at this moment was bloodthirsty like a devil, and his eyes were red like hell fire. "Asian! Asian! Asian!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The game had a plethora of characters to choose from: Warrior, Mage, Knight, Healer, and many more. Uji Quin chose the Assassin class once he got into the game, and spectators of the match frowned. The Assassin was capable of killing a player for every 10 steps it took; no one could survive the lethality. With the character’s agility and speed, one move would be able to empty his enemy’s health bar. Perhaps it was over for Charmine. How could she win?