Classroom Assassination Nagisa Novels & Stories

But then I heard a gunshot and saw a bullet hit my attacker's hand, causing him to lose his grip on the knife and scream in agony, and it was followed by another bullet being shot to my attacker's head, causing all of his blood to splatter in front of me and killing my attacker instantly, and his body dropping above my own, which had fallen to the ground. What the hell happened? Nisha’s Pov When night falls, I have already positioned myself on a building near the company that is the ideal area to conceal and shoot someone surreptitiously. While I was waiting for the right moment to assassinate him, I watched what he was doing via the binoculars and saw he was talking to someone affectionatel

It's only a matter of time before he stops sending us. Silence fell, heavy and suffocating. Alison's chest tightened as fear gripped her. She couldn't imagine Adrian coming himself. Just the thought of it scared her. Nicholas didn't flinch. "Then you've already failed your mission." Without warning, Nicolas pulled the trigger. Click. Alison froze. There was no sound, just a click. She waited for the bang but didn't hear any. Confused, she looked closely. The man was still standing but, a few seconds later, busted out laughing, confusing her all the more. Alison's jaw dropped.

I shook my head and increased my pace, trying to keep up with Edwin's long strides as he turned left. Soon enough, we were standing in front of a black mahogany door. He knocked on the door and waited. "Come in." A deep and low voice answered from inside. Shivers wracked my whole body and cleared my throat for the hundredth time this morning. The voice held so much authority and masculinity. "Alright, Miss Kayla. You may go in now. Mr. Marcello is ready to see you," Edwin announced, and I swallowed. Hard. I nodded my head and thanked him.

I want to bring down that barrier wall he's set up against me. I threw my head back on my head seat and swore under my breath. " Damn you, Nagisa." * * * * Nagisa came down the taxi and walked all the way from the walk lane and down the alley until he arrived at this seven floor apartment. He took the stairs, keeping his hands on the rails in his graceful movement. Room 23 was slightly opened when he stopped before it. His eye brows were immediately drawn to a frown. Only one person has the key to his room.

I became aware just how much her uncle meant to her. Perhaps that was the reason Israel killed him. He knew her uncle's death would shake her core. Nagisa made to pounce on me but I stopped her immediately with a wave of my hand. " I wouldn't advise you to do that, Nagisa. It's best if you listen to what I have to say. This whole Chashitsu is wired into a bomb." Nagisa stood fixed where she was, her green eyes watchful and calculative. I had a forewarning this woman was going to be difficult.

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

"A terrible sadness has gripped our people for as long as I have been Keeper. I found it lurking in the shadowy corners of my office when I was elevated. I now imagine it haunted my predecessors for some time as well. At least I will pass on knowing the name of our assassin." "The assassin is right here," Fatima spewed her hate at me. "You are correct," Krasimira chuckled. "The assassin is indeed in this room. Its name is A****n. I need a moment, please." She stood and walked to the doors. What she wanted didn't take long at all. "Gun," we heard her request. The magazine fell to the ground. The sole bullet did not follow. Krasimira walked tenderly into the office as if every step tore like f

Areiza as Night’s POV: I stood in front of Cathy with a long whip in my hand. “Cathy, today, your test is flying skills. You have to jump from this wooden stick to that wooden stick. Otherwise, you will be punished with ten lashes.” Cathy titled her had to look at me and smile sweetly at me. “You still remember my name?” I was tightly stunned. Yes, I remember that girl’s name. All the assassins here were identified by numbers at first. It was only when they found their way out that the master of the Sky Pavilion would give them a name. For example, I was called Nita.

Not far away, Godber leaned against the car, clicking his tongue twice. "This Morenga ranks top three among assassins. I've sparred with him before, his moves are sinister. Kirin's reckless nature, he might fall victim if he's not careful." Yosef exhaled smoke, his handsome face coolly composed. "Had enough excitement?" Godber straightened slightly. "Just about." "Then get back to work." "Yes." As Godber turned, his expression completely changed. The laxness in his eyes vanished, replaced by a chilling intensity. Amparo also noticed Godber approaching, his gaze now different.

The coldness of the blade seeps into my skin. I wriggle against him, eyes stinging from tears and my heart pounding. I beg, “Please, please let me go.” Nikolai never let me watch his warriors train but my parents used to let me watch ours. The assassin chuckles and smirks at me, “You are one stupid bitch.” The moment i see his blood hungry gaze relax I yank hard. I free one of my hands and I hit his nose as hard as I can. As the sharp soft crack rings out he releases a grunt of pain, I hit his throat and when he chokes for that split second, I scramble off the bed and tilt the vase on the bedside table.