Novel & Cerita Main Character Of Assassination Classroom

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

He walked to the girl's side. The girl had already finished dressing herself frantically, her body curled up and went to the morgue. On the side, he looked warily at Cadell Marcus and Gideon Walter. "This classmate, don't be afraid, we are not bad people. Look at the clothes we wear, we are the security of this school." Cadell Marcus said. The girl glanced around in panic, and finally her eyes fell on Cadell Marcus. Seeing that they were wearing security uniforms, the expression on her face relaxed a bit and she spoke in a low voice. "I... Why am I here?"

We tried really hard to get all our classes together, but it just didn’t work out, but we still have most of them together. “So, how’d your first class go, Mac ask?” “We had a bully,” but Dakoda took care of them. “A bully? Girl, our Guy?” Korey asks. He’s got that hero syndrome. “It was a girl. Dark knight, so calm your tits, besides your girl took care of it like I said.” “Oh-ho, someone’s been hanging around Kai for too long. Kasey says high-fiving me.” We walk to our next classroom, which is math, Dakoda’s favorite class.

Even if our mission fails, as long as the owner of the academies gets involved, you'll have no power to resist. "You'll die, got it?" Well, this man clearly didn't recognize Woody at all. He still saw Woody as an insignificant man. "Let me go, now!" The assassin grew bolder. "While things haven't gotten out of hand—" Woody smiled coldly and interrupted him, "It's already out of hand!" With a snap, Woody broke the assassin's neck. The assassin's eyes widened, as if he were surprised. He'd obviously never dreamt that he would die so easily.

The professor announced the end of their biochemistry theory class, and just as he was about to leave, the principal entered with a strikingly handsome man in tow. "Hello, doctors. This is Dr. Killian Shawnessy. He will be joining this Neurologist class, so please welcome him," the principal introduced. As applause filled the room, Mara couldn't help but notice the admiration from some of the girls in the class. With no available seats, Mara found herself sitting alone until it was decided that Dr. Killian would sit beside her. "Hello, I'm Mara Lewis. Nice to have you here," she greeted warmly. "Hi, I'm Killian Shawnessy. Great to be your seatmate. Be nice to me in the future," he replied wi

He leans to my ear and whispers, "There are 4 silver bullets in this gun, I want you to put a bullet in the pups head first and then his mate. This is what happens to traitors in the Bloodstone Pack. Do you have the guts... little girl?" My breathing increased, and I was shaking so much the gun was about to slip out my hand. I'm not a killer. I'm not a killer. I won't let him make me into one. I dropped my head and slowly started to drop the gun. I looked at Roman with sad eyes, hoping to change his mind or to get someone else to do it, but his expression was unchanging, and he was still waiting for me to pull the trigger. "I-I can't d-do it.." My voice so soft it came out as a whisper. Befo

This was not going to be good. “Welcome to your first shifting class,” The woman said. “I am Professor Adera Valencia. I will be your teacher.” She gestured to Kairos. “I’m sure you all know Mr. Moonraiser. He’s a third year student who has mastered the art of shifting. He will be the teaching assistant for this class.” Oh, god. Kairos was going to be instructing me. He was trying to kill me and he was my fucking teacher. I squirmed where I stood and Kairos caught my eye. He grinned, so salacious and sadistic, and I thought about running once again.

*Crash* The sound of glass shattering echoed in the room. “Where is she?” A deep voice asked coldly. In the dark room, a man in his mid fifties sat on a chair, a cigar dangling on his lips. His gaze was sharp and piercing. “She hasn't come back since she went on the mission master Grey,” A shaky voice of a young man responded. Sebastian Miller, who is the head of the red light district, an underground assassination empire and the adoptive father of Elena.

This didn’t go unnoticed to the particular guy leaning over the doorway. The assassin inhaled a deep breath before bursting frantically inside a different room. "Teacher!" She cried. Lei completely lost his balance and stumbled.

“I mean, you didn’t believe me about Rachel-“ “I understand that perhaps Rachel has been harsh with you but that is simply because of who you are-“ “You mean a rebellious student?” I ask, tightly. “No,” her answer is firm. “That is not what I mean. I can’t explain it to you. But I will be honest with you, Miss Night. Suspecting Rachel of any of this was ludicrous from the beginning. Rachel would never want to harm this school. This school was her first home. She has great attachment to this place and I can safely say that she is one of the most loyal students this school has ever seen. All I see right now from your own words is that you were jumping from one counselor to the next, thinking t