Teacher Assassination Classroom Novels & Stories

"Look at the dark energy around you. The moment you walk into the classroom, it feels like we're standing in a morgue." "Professor Mason was perfectly healthy! If you hadn't been drawing those gloomy, twisted things every single day, how could he have suddenly died?" I sat frozen in my seat, trembling from head to toe as overwhelming pain swallowed me whole. It felt as if all the strength had been drained from me. The accusations and curses kept coming. Suddenly, I snatched up the books they'd thrown at me and hurled them right back. "Yes, I killed him! Go ahead and report me!"

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

The uniforms are as beautiful as what you expect from a prestigious school. I stand up from a stall and walk to the door. This is it. The end of my life. ... Our homeroom teacher allocated us to form a line in the middle of a hallway that leads to our room. It was the only building that can be used safely. As far as I can remember, one of the students entered one of the rooms on the second floor. The result? She died. I neither the members of the Alecto is not interested in such a thing. Every death that occurs or is related to the scholar class, has a lesson that teaches. Discipline.

“You have nothing against me, and I swear if you make allegations against me I`ll kill you- dead!” I laughed, “You seem funny, I can`t wait to be taught by you.” I said, “The thing is, once I die, 15days from today everything I have against those traffickers will go viral and undeletable. Guess who`ll be killed too that day? You!” “Get out of my class!” “I have to win those elections if you know what`s good for you, sir!” I said, “I hope you regret choosing two jobs.” I left the classroom laughing.

"I can't believe I'm sitting in the same classroom with the murderer" "He might as well slit our throats and hide our bodies" "He's cute" "Disgusting attitude" "He should be in the mad house, not here" "How is he even here if he had spent most of his life in the madhouse?" "Alright, class. Be quiet! I do not want to hear any more statements about murderers or madhouses or you will be thrown out of my class!" Our teacher states and everyone falls quiet. I turn to look at Kang who has his head lowered slightly, his eyes squeezed shut. He looks so.....dejected.

a girl near the window sneered. "Who does she think she has been fooling putting up that innocent act?" Another chimed in, her voice dripping with disdain. "I don't even know why you all are surprised. Once a killer, always a killer," a boy behind me added, loud enough for the entire room to hear. "Did you see the video?" a male student sitting in front of me said when Liam, the class president, asked him what was going on, clearly confused. Afterwards, the boy showed Liam a video on his phone.

"Guys, I left class because I noticed that the three of you and Jason were absent. I was looking around for you guys, but I found something else." Nate rubs his thumb over the back of my hand, his warm blue eyes peering into my face with concern. "What is it?" I gulp in a breath. "Killer is here in our school." I whisper just for them to hear me. "I found him talking with Jason this morning in the school's gym. And Jason is the fucking asshole who took my geography textbook from my locker."

"Forget it?" Naomi sneered, which attracted everyone's attention, and then she raised her voice. "Don't you feel afraid of having a cruel pervert as your classmate?" Her words once again caused an uproar. This time, before Lora retorted, Naomi handed the dead rabbit to the pharmacology teacher. "Our teacher has repeatedly stressed that the purpose of studying this course is to end our lives painlessly at critical moments, instead of mastering some killing skills. But Lora killed a rabbit without mercy. According to the rules of the National Security Bureau, shouldn’t she be investigated?”

This creepy thought of him being an assassin snuck into my head, and I shuddered, putting back everything inside the drawer and closing it as I quickly backed away. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead as my heart pounded hard and fast in my chest. I was breathing heavily, shaking my head, and trying to keep my composure. I could remember he talked about risk aside from him being my teacher. Was he insinuating…. No, it can’t be! I covered my mouth, my eyes welling up with tears as I looked around the room, wondering how possible it could be that Leo was an evil man that kills people. My mind flashed at that moment he almost killed Jaden and Alan. He beat them menacingly like he was trained f

The coordinator then cleared his throat and looked to the rest of the class. “Hello guys, my name is Damon Hayes, you can call me Mr. Hayes. I'm the new school coordinator and I don't take any shit. If you are trouble, you can say goodbye to this school. If you have any personal problems, talk to your mentor. For class 2c, this will be Ms Melissa here and for class 2d, it will be Mr. Jackson. If you have any problems with the lessons, teachers or the school, you can talk to me. My office is on the top floor, room 1260.” Mr Hayes finished his little speech and I heard an almost old accent in his deep voice. He looked at all the students and when his gaze lingered on me, I felt a buzz of elect