Assassination Classroom Karasuma Novels & Stories

Then he continued with a dark face, “That was very close. Jaime and Sophie nearly died in Tokyo! D*mned Matsumoto, I am still angry despite the massacre that has taken place!” Yasin immediately replied, “Master, the Matsumoto family has become coke. You don’t need to get angry.” Sheldon ground his teeth, sucked his cigarette, and said viciously, “Rosalie Schulz was restrained and couldn’t really do much in Japan. Otherwise, I would have asked Rosalie to bring Yoshito before me and cut him into pieces!”

People thought killing was loud and always required spilling blood. It didn’t . If you knew how the body worked, all you needed was timing, pressure, and the right conversation. And I was about to initiate the right conversation. Raina’s dad leaned right beside me at the edge of the terrace, one hand resting on the railing, the other wrapped around a glass he hadn’t finished. His breathing was steady—for now. “You don’t look like you enjoy crowds,” he said. “I don’t,” I replied.

Alan asked. Fareeda knelt in position in the room opposite the office, holding an AK-47 in her arms, if Asha could just stop fidgeting she could make her death fast and painless. She strapped her cloak's hood on her head tightly and bit her lips as her hands moved to the trigger. "Move out of the way Alan, today ain't heroes day," she whispered. As Asha opened her mouth to say something, four bullets were fired straight at her, her eyes widened as she dropped to the floor, and she lay in a pool of blood. Two seconds later she was confirmed dead.

And Karou ran and launched her foot forward and she fell over. Karou smiled and she could rest only for a little while. Looking down she could see the bodies that littered the floors. She was filled with nostalgia and seeing the bodies she felt like she was back in the mansion. She had never gotten over what happened that day. She felt nauseous and when she looked down again Takashi was looking up at her. She would still kill him later. VVVVV Megumi walked into the room to see Takahiro drumming his fingers against the arm of the couch and her sister was by his feet.

“I did the right thing by giving you the villa, Mr. Lee.” Reiko grinned and held the cup up. She smiled and said to Kaze, “Here’s a toast to you.” “Let’s drop the formalities, Ms. Hara.” Kaze took a sip and said indifferently, “You sent the assassin after me today, Ms. Hara.” Reiko put down the cup with a smile and replied, “That’s right. The person I sent after you was a well-known assassin in Ryokan ten years ago. “But he died before laying a finger on you, Mr. Lee.

Juaqin’s POV I am in an abandoned classroom in Emmanuel High School. I just escaped from prison. I am sitting on the broken teacher’s table while holding a Mini Uzi. Right now, I will do what appears to be unthinkable. I must kill students, teachers, and staff of Emmanuel High School. They should also be miserable, just like me. So, I stood up and left the abandoned classroom. Then, I shot every person I saw dead. Elisa’s POV

By the time I dropped them off at the preschool, I wanted to go home and take a nap, but there were things in the office that required my attention. I showered and changed in my room at the pack house before heading to my office. To my surprise, Zane was seated in front of my desk waiting for me. “Have the bids together already?” I asked. “I figured that would take at least a day.” “No. There were a couple incidents last night. I need to fill you in.” I gestured for him to continue as I took my own seat behind my desk. “That assassin, Marcus, he killed his cellmate last night.”

Asha was a Beta and normally trained on the other side of the training field with the rest of the pack, unlike Layla who trained alone with Adrian because she was trained for a specific purpose. Ever since she could remember, Blake had made sure that she was trained by his best warriors, trained to be an assassin. From the time he had rescued her as a child, Blake told her how her entire family had been murdered by the Alpha of the Black Water Pack, Seth Black Water. Both her parents, along with the rest of her pack, had been slaughtered and wiped out by Alpha Seth and the Black Water Pack and Layla had sworn to take revenge for her parent’s deaths. She had trained for the last ten years for

Stepping on the gas, we zoomed out of the school parking lot, leaving a frightening roar behind. I massaged my forehead as I groaned, "Well, couldn’t you have said that like a normal person? I am already dealing with a venomous headache." "Venomous?" she asked, amusement evident in her tone. She kept her eyes on the road, and I could not help but think back to the time some assassins tried taking her out as she drove. This woman could kill three men in thirty seconds with one hand while the other drove. And if bullets weren’t fired, there wouldn’t be a scratch on the car.

This assassin gives me so much headache. "Just relax, Craig. Don't blame yourself, okay? You didn't know that the person who ran into you was an assassin so it's normal for you to let him get away," my best friend Carlo justified my misfortune. I let out a deep sigh violently. Carlo is right. I didn't know that it was the assassin who just bumped into me. What makes me angry is that I look stupid because of what happened. But the next time we meet I promise I will never spare him again.