Chapter 1

Utatane Piko sat on the edge of a roof, silent as the night sky. He made no moves, not even a breath escaped him. 1…2…3…Counting in his head continued, waiting for the perfect moment to strike against his target.

It wasn't personal, really. It was simply his duty as an assassin; kill the target when they least expect it, silently and without a breath.

4…5…6…

It was indeed nighttime, and this made the young man hesitant about doing his job sometimes. He had white hair, and the target could clearly pick him out in the darkness of the night; and run for their lives.

7…8…9…

Piko had always wondered how none of his past victims seemed to notice him, even on a dark night such as this. His attention turned back to the streets below, looking once again for his target.

10…11…12…

Pulling out the only picture he'd received from his "boss" of this person he was assigned to kill, the albino looked from the picture to the streets; still searching.

13…14…15…

There. With blonde hair tied back into a short ponytail and cerulean eyes; there was his target. The person looked around Piko's age, about nineteen or twenty. Hard to tell really, but it was certain.

16…17…18…

Piko had already planned out this assassination in his head: Using his blade, he would very silently land on the streets below and in one fluid motion, bring the blade into the back and in an instant his target would lay dead; that is, if he didn't miss the heart.

19…

Though Piko didn't worry, he had stabbed through the back and straight into the heart many times before this assassination. The albino shook his head, letting out a light chuckle. "Now is the perfect time…strike."

20.

The assassin leapt off the roof, landing very quietly behind his target, at least twenty to fifteen yards away. Pulling out his blade, the albino quietly walked up to the young man. Surprisingly, the target didn't seem to notice him; or maybe he did, and was waiting until he got closer to counter him.

Not taking any chances, Piko used his blade elegantly; stabbing his target straight in the back. A light chuckle escaped the other young man, causing the assassin to become confused.

"You missed." The other said, and chuckled lightly once again.

Piko silently cursed himself; he thought he had aimed straight to the heart from behind. "Your name is Kagamine Len correct?"

Len smirked and turned his head, or as far as it could go, to look at him. The albino saw the glint in his eyes, and it made him question his actions for just a moment. "How did you know? And what do you want me for?"

"I'm an assassin, and what I want from you, is your life." Saying this, he twisted the blade, which should have caused death.

"My sister will make sure your killed, assassin." As these words left Len's mouth, Piko questioned his actions once again. But before he could ask any more questions, the other fell limp.

The albino removed the blade, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace.

The next day, said assassin was walking around a campus. Though, no one here at this campus knew he was one. They all thought he was a normal college student, and indeed he was.

Utatane Piko was a college student of about twenty years old, and no one except others like him and his boss knew he was an assassin.

One of his best friends, Megurine Luki, was an assassin as well, and came running up to him just as he exited his dorm room, shouting, "Hey Piko!"

Piko looked up and smiled, shouting back, "Hey Luki!"

The pinkette came running up to him still, stopping in front of him. "So, did your job go well last night?"

He nodded, saying, "An easy target. Though, I missed his heart. I stabbed from behind, and missed. Crazy huh?"

Luki let out a laugh, punching the other in his shoulder. "Utatane Piko missing? Jeez, you might need to practice with your blade more."

Piko let out a light laugh, punching him back. "Hey, you're one to talk. You completely missed your target's back one time."

The other twenty year old laughed. "That was one time Piko." He looked at his watch before looking back at the other. "Classes are about to start. Let's get going. We can talk about your assassination later."

"Fine, but I'm sure we'll hear plenty about it in our classes."

Author's Note: Hello everyone and welcome to my new story! I've always loved the shipping between Mikuo and Rin, but Piko and Rin has always had a special place in my heart. So, I created this story!~ This story will be the one I write alongside "Romeo and Cinderella" obviously. I'm gonna try to write two stories at a time, because we see how well three worked out; I had to discontinue two ~ I still feel a little bad about discontinuing those two stories, but I lost all interest in writing them. Please forgive me! ~

Anyways, moving onto the story itself, this was basically what came to my head after watching an LP of Assassin's Creed, by StephenPlays nonetheless. But this idea wasn't just inspired by Assassin's Creed, but also basically my mind doing it's work. I wanted to have a story where I tried something different, something to do with crime. There's also another story where there's crime involved, but again, two stories at a time.

What came along with this idea, Piko as an assassin and Rin as the head of some sort of evil company, who wants to eliminate assassin's as, in this first chapter, her own brother was killed by one. So in a sort of way, she wants revenge.

I shouldn't say anything else because, well, it'll be a spoiler. Haha! Bye bye my lovelies, until the next chapter!~ Also, be on the lookout for more chapters of this and "Romeo and Cinderella"!~