Nagisa bit his lips again. He knew that he had to control himself.

But truthfully he also knew that it was useless. He knew that ever since the ministry of defence had given them their task to kill Koro Sensei.

He knew that his blood lust would never be tamed again.

He checked himself in front of the mirror. Though he hated to admit it , he knew he could easily be passed off as a girl. A very cute girl no less. The encounter at the island had taught him at least that much. But never mind. He could also pass himself as a boy quite easily. Ask some of the girls around the apartment.

He quickly got ready , ignoring his vision of red. He could hear his mom shouting at his dad over the phone but didn't care enough to interrupt. He had taught himself to tune her out at an early stage. Not that she ever appreciated his effort. She only screamed at him more for it. Sometimes he thought that his bloodlust had started because of her. The only things that she had instilled into his brain were the instincts and the skillset of an assassin.

He took his bento and walked out the door without bothering to tell her. Why should he ? She'd just scoff at his uniform and try to get him to wear the girl's uniform to school. And if he refused, he'd only have run into another wall on his way to school. Silly, clumsy, stupid-stupid Nagisa. Always doing stupid things. How many times can anybody run into a wall? Such a girl. Bullied. Below average marks. The E-Class fool : Barely keeping up.

With these negative thoughts and a bloodlust growing with every second Nagisa Shiota, student of class 3-E and a very skilled assassin walked off to school.


"Hey wait up Nagisa!"

"Hey Karma. How are you?" Nagisa said smiling at the red headed boy running towards him. Karma answered with a smirk.

"Fine. Good job looking very girly today too Nagisa. Way to go"

The person on the receiving end only laughed weakly though, much to the irritation of the red head. 'Think you can fool me? Your weak laugh doesn't change the fact that you're more dangerous than the entire class put together,' he thought angrily.

"Let's go. I think we're getting late."

"Yeah-Yeah"

The class genius in his attempts to guard himself from the other didn't notice the dark aura given off by the petite bluenette at his side. If he hadn't maybe he would have noticed that the path that was being cleared in front of them was not because they were of the End Class, but because of the smiling boy at his side. And maybe he would have wisely done the same.


-Koro sensei stood in front of the class explaining a particularly nasty topic in Math. "Now boys and girls does anyone have any doubt in this problem? Nagisa?"

Nagisa looked up from his note book and filled Koro sensei with a dread that could not be explained in words. Unnoticed by the others Nagisa had been calming down his nerves through deep breaths and the wrist movements practised in PE. "Nagisa?..." Koro sensei asked in a slight sense of disbelief. This time however the bluenette answered as expected. "Yeah I think I got it." The smile was so innocent that the teacher began to question himself.

Little did he know that this petite boy was the one who would end his life. Or did he?