Novel & Cerita Main Character Of Assassination Classroom

Tears pour freely down her eyes, she always thought that the first person who had tried to kill her was evil and dreadful, she had avoided how safe she had felt in that house and how everyone was nice to her, Drexel support at the time in that house had made her forgotten how hard life was to her outside, she had always been a pawn in everyone's story and here she wishes even if she were to die not in those men's hands. "The lady said she is not the one in that picture, " Ava heard a familiar husky deep voice of Drexel. Her heart pounded in its ribcage. She could not tell if it were joy or fear of what will happen when he finds out she was the one that run to them. "Snitchkiller, " one of th

I teased. As usual, she didn't respond anymore and just turned her head away from me. She keeps barking at the wrong tree. ... Dismissal of classes came. It's just me and the hooded guy left here in the classroom. I intentionally decided to be left here alone to lure him. I took a heavy breath and approached him. "So, why did you murder our classmate?" I asked. "I don't know what you're talking about." He replied flatly. "It was a dumb act of you to disguise yourself as the student council secretary."

Students fill the hallway, talking loudly, lockers slamming. For a moment it feels normal. Then someone whispers. “That's her.” Another voice. “That's Evelessa.” I sigh. Great. The whispers follow us as we walk. Aretha nudges me. “You’ve officially reached celebrity level.” “I hate it.” Aretha looks amused. “You’ll get used to it.” “I don’t want to.” We reach our classroom. History. Which usually meant professor Kane until Cassain killed him and now he's been replaced with another clueless professor who is somehow terrified of me and does the impossible to avoid me."

FML. “But how did you get caught, sis ? I can’t imagine anyone finding out what you did ?” he asked. He look so perplexed because except for the Stone family and a few trusted warriors of our pack, no one had been able to figure out the culprit of my high profile assassination assignments till date. Not to toot my horn but I was that good. “The new teacher threatened that he won’t overturn our punishment given by the previous teacher if the culprit did not step out and for the sake of the class, I confessed,” I replied to Kai’s question in a small voice and started sobbing again. I am so pathetic. Someone just kill me.

I would suit its back but time is not on my side. His glass door reveals he is neither in his ambiently lit kitchen nor his living room, but the security men from earlier at least denotes he is home and that is all that matters. Tucking my gun in its holster, I proceed to unlock the door with a central key. To become an assassin, you have to learn to pay more attention to details than even a forensic analyst. His door made not even a creak the last time I was here and now it is like I did not touch the door.

I retorted. “There are many ways to kill. Brute force doesn’t equate to all of them, not even many. Death was my job, and I found it worked best when you had the element of surprise. Assassins prefer a silent, clean kill. Blood and gore is extra.” He tried a smile, but his eyes were far away and hollow.

I wish I had a way out, but they will kill me if I decide to leave the group, I don't want to be an assassin and I don't want to live the miserable life they lived, I'm only after the money. "Okay, any other PERSONAL information?" he asked the man prolonging the word 'personal'. He glared at the man and immediately the man fixed his eyes on the floor. I know they all fear him so much, judging by the way they have been staring at the floor, or maybe his face is just too scary. "She is sixteen, brown skinned, she looks a bit older than her age and she's a secondary school student." The man said before he kept his stupid mouth shut.

Willie Mariano would not notice them. "Okay, let's start," Raymond began. "We need to investigate who is killing our classmates. Think about the three we lost, do you want another one or add until we're all exhausted?" According to Raymond, it received a blow to the forehead from Bashie as a reason for it to touch the part where the girl hit it. "Hey, Raymond! What are you talking about?" Bashie frowned. "One of our classmates is the killer!" Clarification of it. Bashie stared at Raymond. "You know you're watching that horror so what are you thinking!" Its weak voice shouts.

He knew only Igor dared to say something but he had never thought of killing him for his proactive words. "No......." He denied bringing out a cigar to his mouth. "She is too young... Just a teenager......" Igor massaged his temple looking at the documents he had once in his hand while passing the Zippo to lit his cigar. He tried to convince his boss who was in a different world since the girl barged inside his life. "That doesn't change her identity. She is still the Assassin's Daughter."

If she had objected earlier, then she wouldn't have just let me stay and watch her interrogate the assassin, would she? "You must know that the assassin earlier was Scarlett's order, right?" The second student and I nodded. "And you also know the purpose of the assassin is to kill us?" Again, we nodded. “Scarlett wants to set up our deaths as if they were naturally occurring. If she succeeds in doing so Alpha Cedric will be sad. At that time, she would come and comfort him as if she were a soft-hearted angel who could comfort everyone." I cleared my throat while the second student cursed.