It's What I Do

by GoshILikeYou

Len Kagami is a normal guy. He goes to high school, deals with stupid fan girls, and just tries to survive. But all of that changes when he meets Rin Kagamine- an assassin. Why was Rin chosen to go to his high school? And what will Rin do to protect him when he get caught up in all of it? There's a lot of stories like this, but give this one a chance. It might surprise you.

1. Chapter 1

A/N

Hi... So... this is a new story I want to try. This chapter is kind of... Heavy. Maybe a little disturbing. I dunno. I'm gonna try make the rest of the story a little lighter. This chapter is just needed to show what Rin does.

:D Happy Reading

Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloids, complicated security systems, or small black Mercedes Benz's.

The night was dark and quiet. Most people were just falling asleep. Keyword: most.

Kagamine Rin was slipping into a black suit made of a light-weight, breathable material. Her shoes were thin, just enough to protect her feet, but not enough to make sound, and she slips on thin black gloves with grips. She packs a small backpack with essentials- extra bullets, poison darts and blowgun, matchbook, and a small cellphone with one number programmed in it.

She conceals a gun under her shirt, just around her waist, and a dagger around her ankle.

Kagamine Rin clips her hair back, and slides into a small black 2011 Mercedes Benz. The engine starts with barely a hum, and Rin pulls out of the garage smoothly.

She drives over the speed limit, and pulls into a hotel parking garage a mile away from her destination. From there, she runs. Kagamine Rin doesn't break a sweat, she was trained not to. She stays with the shadows- she's invisible, invincible.

She only runs for four minutes until she reaches a tall black fence with a complicated security system. The security system was to stop people from somehow opening the fence, not for stopping someone from climbing it- it was simply too high. Rin smiles- well, to high for a normal person to climb.

She flexes her fingers, then jumps. Her fingers grab tightly around the wrought iron, and she pulls herself up the rest of the way- using only her upper body strength. She reaches the top, and she wastes no time jumping down, landing in a forward roll into a crouch.

Rin springs up quickly, sprinting down the long winding driveway. Cameras were no problem, she had them disabled the night before. She neared the house and, although it was cliche, she entered through a window silently.

She knew the layout of the house like the back of her hand. She knew every creaky floorboard, every loose screw, every breakable vase. She flew up the flight of stairs, and to her victims bedroom door.

She opened it without a sound, entering like a shadow. Drawing the gun from it's holster, she aims for his head. A deep breath, his life is ended.

Rin is out of there in seconds, back down the stairs, retracing her steps down the driveway, and over the fence again. She sprints a different route to the hotel where her car is parked. She can slow down now- the deed is done, and there is no reason she should be connected to the crime. Rin drives the speed limit, and she pulls the cellphone out of her bag.

She presses speed dial number one. The phone rings once, and the call is connected.

"Akaito Shion is dead," Rin Kagamine states in a dead tone. There's a chuckle on the other side.

"Good girl. I knew you could do it." The line goes dead.

Her work is done for the night. And she'll go through the whole process again tomorrow. After all, she is an assassin. It's what she does.