Classroom Assassination Nagisa Novels & Stories

the man asked and pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up "I know you did your homework before coming here. Before you walk out this door, you will be dead," Ruth replied with a sinister smile "Now that we are done with the introduction, can we skip to business," Ruth requested and the man smiled "Very well, Nicholas Brown, " he began and took a long drag of his cigarette and made a puff "So the story," he said "and Mrs Hugo were power hungry and to reach their goal, they stepped on some wrong powerful toes. The assassin sent to end them could not bear to eliminate the little one alongside the parents, so he took the boy out and set the house ablaze," He narrated as Ruth listened at

Crack. “Open your eyes and watch closely, honored elders.” Serena crossed her arms over her chest, a cold sneer on her face as she swept her gaze across the room. “Watch how your virtuous Chieftain’s wife, and your pure, innocent young mistress, spent six thousand gold coins to hire assassins to murder the clan’s rightful heir on the mountain cliff.” The Recording Crystal flared to life, and a holographic projection burst into being above the table, playing the scene of Scarface shooting out the carriage wheel, followed by the men’s full, desperate confession once they’d been captured.

They threw sharp, unfriendly glances her way, but Claudia ignored them completely, focusing on the teacher instead. “You— the new student,” the teacher called gently, pointing at her. “Please come forward and introduce yourself.” Claudia stood. “My name is Claudia Jackson,” she said simply. “Nice to meet you all.” Then she returned to her seat. A loud hiss broke the calm. Tina. The teacher paused briefly, then continued as if nothing had happened. “Today’s topic focuses on recent events in Italy,” she began. The class grew attentive. “There have been multiple assassinations targeting high- ranking officials. The attacker is a serial killer known as Striker.”

The Historian lost her gaze out of the window, and the Porsche sped up exponentially, disappearing down the road like a powerful black figure while Al Mahamid was left behind and Omar's security guards were smiling and talking excitedly to each other without realizing it, until that moment, that the man they served was dead on the floor of the room with an Egyptian cobra wrapped hopelessly cruel in his arm and wine thrown on his mattress simulating an animal attack accident so well orchestrated that they would need the perfection of that execution. Karila Aistarabaw left her messages implicit, she was back in the game like never before and nothing else would be able to stop her because she h

The camera did shake a bit as he came, but it still captured most of the depraved scene. Teacher Tadeo now took his place, and by now, the fight was gone from Takahashi Sato. She meekly knelt there with her mouth open and waited for the next assault. He took hold of her hair with both hands and thrust hard and fast into her open mouth.

Dear Diary, It's been a few days since I last wrote to you. Nothing special happens on my day so I can't tell you anything. Only now can I write to you again because what happened to me last night was so good and satisfying. I killed Rhiza even though she did not do anything bad to me. Maybe I was angry with her for what her girlfriend Clarisse did to me. I promised myself that Clarisse will be the one I will kill next so that they will be together in hell after all, that's where they belong. We will also meet there but it will be a long time before I die. I will just kill my classmates first because they deserve it.

Meanwhile, the mood at Nasso Martial Arts School was incredibly sad. Rain was sitting in the middle of the room, listening to the reports from his subordinates with a sullen face. He frowned especially after he heard Torsten and the ten elite students from his school were killed in Drunham City and slammed the table furiously. At the sound of a loud bang, the coffee table next to his chair shattered.

Few minutes later, the three Ninjas were seen entering the building and inside the house with ease, the darkness around the house, granting them easy access inside the house. "I have been expecting you three, but your sad ending story is, you will get killed by me and not the one you were sent to kill." Javi said, stopping to stare at the three assassin's who started to draw out their sharp swords from their backs. The leaf in her hands started taking the shape of a long sharp sword. "So, shall we start dancing?" She added with a lopsided smile. ___ By the time Niral entered the house, the lights were on, he saw the dead bodies of the assassins on the floor.

i gave a proud look iam looking at that girl she is not even bothered about her surroundings she is enjoying her food after that they went back to their class we too went back to our class in the evening we are waiting for niha in parking area she came along with those three girls what so special in that weird girl I accept she is pretty but she is acting that tough niha came towards us they went near those sports cars mahi said "it means those cars belongs to them" niha said "yeah" then again that weird girl called niha "niha niha" niha went near her they talked something niha came back they also went off

He pesters me as I struggle with myself to at least be able to wiggle my fingers. I hate him. I hate him so much. No particular reason as to why they want him dead? His words right now are enough reasons. What part made me this unconscious? Was it the hit? Or was it the fact that I cut myself? Was it my blood? I have bled one too many times. Aunt Kitra made sure I never had my trainings easy. “What is an assassin if you cannot fight the same death you have made your job?” He continues to pester me as he increases his pressure on my foot.