1 Chapter 1:Class 3-E

I hum in the back seat of the black car I'm in, playing with the knife that I have.

"Tch."I say. I bend the knife. What is this? Can I really kill someone with this?

"It's harmless to humans, but to the target, they're very much deadly."the man sitting next to me says.

"Yeah, yeah I know." I pull my purse closer to me and open it. I take out a mirror and take out my blood red lip gloss. I apply a layer of it onto my lips. "What kind of person wants to be a teacher before oblitering the earth?"

"He's a special case. We've told you everything we know about him."

I roll my eyes and put away my stuff. "This is stupid. You say he's an impossible target, so why even bother learning? We're all gonna die if he's really unkillable. Becoming a teacher would be pointless. And why would he tell what he's planning? If he didn't, then nobody would be trying to assassinate him. He could go on with his plan without any trouble."

"We don't know why he chose to be a teacher. We've gathered as much information about him as we could. Maybe he wanted a thrill. To have fun before he obliterated earth."

"So what, he chose to be a teacher?"I toss my glossy jet black hair over my shoulder and look out the window. This doesn't make any sense.

"No he wanted to have fun by having people trying to kill him. He knows he can't be killed by regular humans like us. He probably wanted to tease us."he responds.

"That's cold. And have you never found anyone like him?"

He shakes his head and sighs.

"We're here."the driver says.

"Finally."I step out and the heat hits me like a punch to the face. "Ugh and it's a hundred degrees out here? Could this get any worse?"

"Well we are on a mountain. Now let's go meet your classmates and your target."The man says. I follow him, adjusting my bracelets.

My bracelets are special. They were custom made for me. I can put anything in the them and shoot it out. Then the object will come back to me, like a boomerang, if I command them to. I put the special made bullets that I was given yesterday in them.

"Alright, guys, you have a new classmate. Meet Kourane Sama. She'll be coming here from now on."

"Pleasure to be here."I say in a sarcastic tone. I would rather eat a bowl of rat guts than be here.

"Hello Ms.Sama. Everybody say hello."An octopus like thing says. He's my target....and my teacher.

"Hello."the whole class says.

"Hello everybody. Hello sir."I respond, turning. I shake his tentacle thing and shoot him with my bracelet.

But he dodges with his super speed."Starting assassination attempts already? Well I'm sorry, but you missed."

I raise my hand in front of me, commanding the bullets to come back, and smile."Really?"

Then the three bullets I launched come back and hit him.

He bends over and makes a sound of pain. "Got me there."

I shoot him again and kick him in the face.

"Pity."I say. "I thought you would last longer."

I look over at the other students in the class, they're all staring.

I pull out the knife I was given."Tell me, do these really work?"

"Yeah they do."one of the students responds.

"Good to know."I smile and lunge at the octopus. He gets out of the way, just in time and stands behind me.

"You didn't hit me with enough bullets."he says. "But other than that, that attempt was great! You almost got me."

I turn around and stare at him. Is he...happy? I just tried to kill him and he's giving me praise?

"Also you're voice sounds strange. You're not from here, are you?"he asks me.

"No."I respond, putting the knife away in my purse. "I'm from London. My family moved here last year."

"All right. That's good to know. Now would you please take a seat."

I stay staring at him, trying to figure him out. What type of person is this guy?

"Fine."I say and walk to take a seat at the first desk I see open.

"Oh would you please tell us about yourself first?"he asks me.

I roll my eyes and stand up. I smack my gloss lips together and cross my arms.

"My name is Kourane. My favorire color is red. I come from London and I really don't give a bloody damn who any of you are. All I care about is killing that thing. If any of you get in my way, I'll squash you like a bug."

Everybody stares at me with a shocked expression.

I crack a smile. "And I mean it."

I sit back down and stare right at my teacher with my icy blue eyes.

"Alright, I am your teacher. I will care about you like any other teacher. I won't ever let any danger come to you and your classmates."

I laugh bitterly. "You won't let any danger come to us? They told me you were supposed to be extremely smart, but you're just as stupid and as pathetic as I knew you would be. You are danger! You say you care and want to protect us? Then go jump off a cliff so we won't die by March."

The room goes silent. I can hear the soft wind blowing. I feel the tension and discomfort I just released into the room.

"Um another thing you should know about her."the man from the car says, breaking the silence. I can't remember his name. "Her left eye has poor vision due to an incident that happened when she was a child."

"Oh really? I couldn't even tell."the teacher says. I know I said something that probably felt like a kick to his stomach.

"Wait she has poor vision and still managed an attack like that?"a girl with green hair says.

"That's not even a fraction of what I can do."I tell her.

"She's right. She's talented in many things. Including combat and martial arts. She also has quick reflexe and is flexible. She's an expert in knives and guns. Not to mention her bracelets that were custom made for her. She's amazing with those things."the man says again.

"And I'm good at acting. I'm an expert liar."I yawn. This is boring I already know I'm good at pretty much everything. I know I said I don't care about who these people are, but I kinda want to know what they're good at. Like is there anyone here who is as talented as me?

"She's a perfect fit to be assassin. If anyone can kill you, it's her." he tells my teacher.

"Aw don't flatter me."I smile sarcastically.

The man gives me a look and then turns around to say something to my teacher. Probably about my issues.

See, I'm a very violent person. I don't do well with feelings. Nobody has ever really showed love or affection. Everybody from my hometown were either scared of me or didn't like me. Or both, usually both. My mother never wanted me and my father abandoned us. My older sister was the only one who loved me, but she died when I was five. My older brother and me don't really have a good relationship. He doesn't hate me, but he doesn't exactly show me love either.

I blow a hair from my face and yawn again. I tap my red painted nails on the desk.

"H-Hey um, can I ask you a question?"A voice asks me. I look at the person in front of me. Are they a boy or a girl?

"Sure, but first, what are you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you a boy or a girl?"

They blush and look away. "I-I'm a boy."

Really? Could've fooled me.

"Oh. Anyways what did you want to ask me?"

"I was just wondering how you managed to do that. You almost killed Koro-Sensei."

"Koru-what?"

"Koro-Sensei. It means unkillable. It's the name we gave him."he responds.

"You guys gave him a name? You're just as pathetic and stupid as him."

"Well we had to call him something."

"Could have called him killer. Or murderer."

"Um...I don't know if he would have liked that."

I laugh again."What's your name?"

"Nagisa Shiota."

"Listen, Nagisa, if you care about how that thing feels, you won't be able to kill him. You have to see him as nothing more than the person who plans to kill everyone on this planet by graduation. That is the start of how to kill him and anyone else. When you have a target, you can't care about how they feel and you can't care about them. You have to see them as your target and your target only."I tell him."

"I guess that's true, but I think he really cares about us. It's weird."

"He doesn't care. If he did, why would he want to kill you?"I ask him with a 'duh' tone.

"Alright thanks Karasuma."the octopus says to the man. Karasuma! There you go! That's his name.

"Kourane, I'll continuously be coming back to check in on you and your classmates, alright?"Karusume tells me.

"You're acting like I won't be able to handle being here. Calm down. I want to be here. It'll be fun."I reassure him.

My family is wealthy. My brother ans mother both have succesful jobs. They work in bussiness. Karasuma probabaly thinks that I'm spoiled and won't be able to handle being here.

I've pretty much been on my own my whole life. I've never counted on anyone. This is nothing new.

"Alright. Bye."he says.

I wave my hand goodbye and make an annoyed sound.

"Ugh it's like a oven here."I wrap my long, silky hair up into a bun and tie it with my rubberband.

"You have such nice hair." the girl from earlier tells me. The one with green hair.

"Thanks."I say flatly. I don't like her hair, no offense to her. I've just always hated the color green. And I know I said I was a good liar, I am, but I'm not gonna lie to her.

She smiles and then looks away.

"Alright class. Please stand up one by one and introduce yourself to Kourane."Koro-Sensei says.

"Oh no. That's fine."I say. I really don't want to waste time learning the name of these idiots. "Just tell me what you're good. I wanna know who's close to my level."

"Don't you think there's someone in here who's ON your level? Or maybe even above?"a boy with red hair and golden eyes asks me.

"Nope. None of you have real training. I'm a natural at this stuff. Yeah I've had train, but I excelled quickly."I look at him. "Why? Do you think you're as good as me?"

He laughs. "I don't know. Maybe."

"Are you challenging me?"He really doesn't know what he's getting himself into.

"Karma show some manners to your new classmate."the teacher tells him.

"Karma? So that's your name. I think it suits you."I don't know why, but his name suits him.

"Ah really? Hm, I guess so."he responds.

I smile at him then roll my eyes, turning my head.

This guy thinks he's tough? He really thinks that he's as good as me? I guess I'll just have to show him and everyone else how powerful I am.

I tape a bullet to the knife I have in my purse.

I wait patiently, keeping my eyes on my teacher.

As soon as he looks completely distracted, I throw the knife.

He dodges, again, and the knife hits the board. "Kourane, I'm trying to teach the class."

"Sorry, teach."I lie. I really couldn't care about anything other than killing him.

I secretly command the bullet I taped onto the knife to come back and it does, the knife coming with it. It cuts off two tentacles and cuts his side.

I put my hand out just in time to catch the knife. "So they do work. Great!"

"That's twice in one day."my teachers says, sprouting new tentacles.

I smile. "There's a lot more where that came from."

Everybody goes silent and I turn to Karma. I walk over to his desk and hand him the knife I threw at my teacher. I have plenty more if those anyway.

"You think you can beat me? I would love to see you try."I stare at him for about two seconds then walk back to my seat.

"You can try all you want."I tell the whole class. "But I will be the one to kill that thing."

I point at my teacher.

"That's a promise."

I sit down and give the octopus a cold stare.

These kids don't stand a chance against him.

Hi this is the first chapter of my new story and I really hope you liked it. I've just started watching Assassination Classroom and I already love it. Hopefully I did good. Please tell me what you think. I'm open to constructive criticism. You can read my other story on here. It's called Soulmates(Bakugou x Reader)