Sorry, i have been extremely busy this month with tests and homework, so i have not had the time to do this.


The month passed by tonelessly. Whereas the rest were beginning to sweat as the difficulty increased, Sil remain bored. She had taken it her duty to read during exercises, which she could perform without even having to look. She could tell, however, that there were also some people who were the same as her.

The yellow-haired boy, whose name Sil quickly learned, was Leon Raynolf. He always seemed to try to find ways to make her life miserable, including trying pranks and embarrassing her. But, nothing could have compared to Mephistos. Sil had already moved on to the 11th Volume of History of Spies, and other than reading, did nothing else in her free time. Her team had been assigned, and coincidentally two from her dorm, Leon Raynolf-unfortunately- and Jay Sermon.

The team gathered in a small room as the headmaster of Blackthorne sat at a table his hands fiddling with papers.

"Welcome. I'm sure you already know, I've gathered you for your mission. A couple other teams have been sent out already, but your team, will do things without interference of others. I chose you 3 for your independence and ability to act alone. As such, your missions will be more serious. I need you to kill this boy."

He pushed a paper forward and on it was a picture of a handsome boy, however he was not sane. He had a sadistic gaze and was drooling.

James Prizo

Mass Murderer

Age: 13

A-Class Criminal

The three nodded solemnly as the headmaster continued speaking, "You will find him and murder him on the spot. He has currently been spotted in New York City. Any accomplices of his will also be killed. " He looked at the disgusted face of Leon and simply said, "Spies have all thrown away their humanity."

They crouched on the roof and watched the figures down below walking on the sidewalk. There was a sudden scream, and the very suspect appeared. Sil took no hesitation to draw out her gun and shoot. However, Jay Sermon seemingly had thought the same and shot also. His precision was accurate, accurate enough that the bullets skidded against each other as they both headed towards Prizo. The bullets missed and instead hit the windows of the buildings nearby due to the force and speed of the bullets when they hit against each other. The people on the sidewalk all screamed and Sil clicked her tongue in anger. On closer inspection, she discovered Jay Sermon had done that on purpose. She hissed at him. He stared coldly back saying, "To think you would have the nerve to kill right in front of so many eyes." Sil glared but didn't say anything. Prizo had run into any alley to escape. Sil hopped onto the roof to follow him. Spotting Prizo in the alleyway, Sil jumped down from the roof to confront him. Prizo opened his jaws, drooling. "Food! FOOOD! MEAT!" He charged forward with his jaws open wide. Sil put the barrel of the gun in his mouth. Prizo stayed still, scared of the gun. Sil shot. He doubled over in pain howling and screaming as a hole in his mouth opened. Sil leaned against the wall, waiting for his accomplices to come, if any.

She watched Prizo as he struggled. The pool of blood growing around him was increasing. Suddenly, Jay Sermon and Leon Raynolf came down from the roof. Leon Raynolf turned green at the sight, but Jay Sermon walked towards Sil forcefully put his hand on the wall next to her head, trying to intimidate her. "What are you doing?" He growled.

Sil shrugged and held up the paper the headmaster had given to their group.

"Kill, not torture."

Sil took out a knife and pressed it at his throat, glaring at him.

"Tch." Jay Sermon left and shot Prizo in the heart. Prizo immediately stilled. Sil walked over to the corpse and gripped the head of the corpse in his fingers. After pressing hard, the head exploded and was ripped off of the body. Sil threw the parts from the head onto the ground and wiped her fingers on her clothes. The Professor had taught her enough etiquette that she resisted the urge to lick the blood off her fingers. Leon Raynolf barfed at the scene, while Jay Sermon turned red with fury. He gripped her by the collar of her shirt, growling.

Sil glared back and jerked herself out of his grasp.

"Why?"

Sil shrugged.

"For fun?"

Sil smirked and jumped back onto the roof of the building, heading back for Gallagher for the completion of the mission.

The headmaster praised them for their good work and assigned their team an official number. They were now known as Team 666.

"I realize you have just gotten back from the mission, but I have yet another one. It is urgent. Some nuclear weapons are being sold off at the Auction House in Manchester. I need you three to infiltrate it as the bidders and steal the nuclear weapons there-"

"Sir."

"What is it Raynolf?"

"May…may I skip this mission. I am not feeling well."

The headmaster frowned. "Are you mentally or physically ill?"

"I am not accustomed to seeing dead… sir…it is my first time. I'm rather… uncomfortable right now."

The headmaster's frown deepened. He glared at Leon for what seemed like a long time, but at last he sighed.

"Alright. You are excused from this mission, but I expect you to be in top-notch condition for the next one."

"Of course, sir."

The headmaster nodded, "You may go now."

Leon left the room in a hurry.

The headmaster glanced at both Sil and Jay Sermon, "I still will want you to finish this mission successfully though you may have just 2 people."

They nodded as he continued," You will be brother and sister of the Vermillions. Renee Vermillion and Johnathan Vermillion are both very dignified people. They are fluent in every European language-French, Swedish, German, Italian and so on. Here of photos of them. Your disguise must be exactly alike."

He pushed two photos in front. A beautiful black haired girl with deep black eyes stared back at Sil from the picture. Sil observed the picture for a while before looking back up at the headmaster.

"Renee Vermillion. Dignified, yes, but she hides a secret. If I do not know what that is, I am unable to become her."

"Oh?" The headmaster smirked placing his hands on the table. "And what makes you think that?"

"Based on the position of her fingers, she was fidgeting while taking this picture. Her eyes are also cold. She is suppressing some sort of strong emotion. She is yearning for something. I assume you would know the answer?"

"Very good, you are indeed correct. Renee Vermillion is yearning for death. She suicided, however we covered up her death for the sake of this mission so that you could take on her role. The pressure of being part of the Vermillion Family took a great toll on her. She was apparently confined until she would train to become the perfect noblewoman. She felt she would have more freedom in death. Is this enough for you?"

Sil curtly nodded.

"The auction begins at 2:35 AM. Be by the main gate at 1:35 AM. Your disguise should be spotless. A driver will bring you there and give you your fake IDs."

Both Sil and Jay bowed as they left the room to prepare for the mission.

The memory of those burning blue eyes flashed in her mind every moment of pain. Her black was bloody from whipping and she was scarred from heavily on her back. Old wounds, new wounds, all sorts of wounds. She hurt. She wanted nothing more than to escape this. Gold hair and a cheerful smile kept her going. However, just three years since her arrival, a boy was brought before her as her training for being an official Mephistos member. His face was wounded so badly that it was unrecognizable, but the sunny golden hair and the mark on the half-winged angel could not ever be forgotten.

"Why are you here," The girl tenaciously called out, "Rick…"


Hopefully you enjoyed this chapter :)

Minkasaurus thanks! I believe you were one of the first people to favorite this and i appreciate it. You were one of the people who kept me going, since i wasn't sure if anyone liked the story or not :)