Novel & Cerita Assassination Classroom Fanfiction

I kept my answer short so the action could begin faster. I sat back on my seat and waited for the plan to unfold, “Congratulations on your wedding,” Someone said. “I hope y’all had a great weekend.” He ignored the congratulations. “I have an assignment to make up for your grades.” My eyes lit up with excitement as he raised the remote control to turn the projector on. The moment the projector turned on, a bucket of water mixed with red paint laced to the ceiling fan poured on Professor Marcel and the whole class screamed. “Damn, I knew he had a good body, and damn, the biceps,” Eveline drooled over his body.

Before they could react, he injected a syringe of anesthetic into one of them, then kicked the other one down, and before he could get up, he injected him with another dose of anesthetic. Lewis moved so fast that in no time, both men were taken care of without alerting the people inside the room. Lewis looked around, quickly dragged both men to the side, and then, carrying the diapers, went to knock on the door of room 809. Angel in the room woke up and started crying as soon as she woke up. Upon hearing the knock, the assassin "Rose" thought that since there were "Red X" members guarding outside, the person knocking should also be from "Red X." She then went to open the door with the crying

The night of the assassination attempt is burned into my memory like a brand. We were in our chambers. Elena had been unusually affectionate, her hands roaming my body with a hunger that should have warned me. She kissed me deeply, straddling my lap, guiding me inside her with a soft sigh that I mistook for love. I held her close as I thrust up into her, lost in the rhythm, whispering how much she meant to me. Then the door burst open. Three assassins, wolves I had once called friends, rushed in with blades drawn. Finn stood behind them, eyes glittering with triumph.

What seemed like an overall picture of a room appeared before my shut eyes, as if the darkness in the room had turned into my eyes. It felt like a dream. There were shadowy figures in the room. One under the bed wasn’t alone, one was hidden in the shadows of the ceiling, one in Zephyr’s walk-in wardrobe, one in the washroom, and one behind the columns on the balcony. ‘This is not a dream, Diana. There are assassins in Zephyr’s room,’ I heard Kiera’s voice again, but no matter how hard I tried, I wasn’t able to open my eyes or move my body.

I closed my eyes to clear my head, but I couldn't seem to wipe the memory of me and Killian in that classroom. FLASHBACK "Take your top off." My eyes widened, and I looked at the door. I could still hear students walking about, trying to get to their next class. There was no way he expected me to strip in the classroom when someone could walk in on us. I looked back at him. "B-but what if we get caught? I could get suspended." Killian stood from his chair so fast that I jumped back in surprise. He looked down at me and started walking, backing me up in the corner against the wall. I gulped in fear and tried to look away, but the look in his eyes told me to not even try it.

I was too wrapped up in my blissful state that I shook my head . " The day I kissed you , I fantasized about taking you to an empty classroom and push you on a table and pull your legs over my shoulder before tasting you until you scream my name ... The day I stopped you in the classroom all alone , I wanted to bend you on the podium and fuck you until everyone knew you belong to me -" " Jacob-"

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

My throat felt raw, like I'd been screaming for hours. The rest of the class dragged by in a blur. Cassian never came back, leaving us with some substitute who clearly had no idea what was supposed to be happening. Students kept texting on their phones, the group chat probably exploding with theories and gossip. When the bell finally rang, I bolted for the door. Kieran followed, along with Marcus and Annalise and a few others. We found an empty classroom three doors down and crowded inside. I started pacing immediately. Back and forth, back and forth. My hands were still shaking.

Halfway across the courtyard, Anastasia appeared out of nowhere. Without saying anything, she threw her arms around me. “You are back ? Are you strong enough to resume .” “I’m okay.” “You don’t look okay.” “I feel better.” She looked me over carefully. “Are you sure?” “I think so.” She linked her arm through mine. “Good. Do not worry , if Clara says one stupid thing today, I’m dragging her by her hair.” I couldn’t help laughing. “You always choose violence.” “Only when necessary.” We walked into class together and oh boy …the staring got even worse , Did Clara tell them I died in the attack or what ? Why were the staring like I was some ghost ?

And somehow, that made it all worth it. I walked out of the class with Cassian by my side, as we walked to an empty classroom. ________________________________ Cassian and I walked out of the classroom just as the hallway flooded with students. We wove through the chaos until we reached the old AV room….empty, dusty, and blessedly silent except for the faint hum of a projector no one remembered how to turn off. “So,” Cassian said, kicking a chair around to face me. “Are you gonna tell me why you dragged me out here like we’re about to plot a heist?”