Nagisa reared back with alarm. His eyes were wild with an unexplained emotion, the patches of scales appearing on his skin.

"What do you mean?" He asked, hands now balled into fists. The blunet will make sure this man will not further his metamorphosis. Takaoka just snarled and held two glass bottles of the same liquid that was in the needle.

"ARE YOU DEAF, BOY?! I WILL FORCE A MONSTROUS TRANSFORMATION UPON YOU, SO YOU CAN KNOW WHAT ITS LIKED TO BE FEARED BY THE LIKES OF YOU!" He shouted, making Nagisa flinch. The blue, slitted eyes he had currently glanced down at Karma, who seemed to be stirring. He felt his hopes of escape rise, and he tried to speed up Karma's awakening. But a swift kick to his head made Nagisa scream, with Takaoka laughing in amusement as he walked away from the two.

—–-

Korosensei glanced worriedly at the classroom. Two of his students didn't show up to Irina's class, but the blonde had told him she had saw Nagisa for a few minutes, but he had managed to slip away. This was very odd for the two of them; especially Nagisa, who had an interest in English. He expected Karma to skip a class, but not two in a row. The boy was smart; so he would've shown up to class by now.

A tug at his usual attire broke him from his thoughts. He looked down at Kataoka.

"Korosensei, we need to find Nagisa and Karma! They could be in danger!" She pleaded with clasped hands, receiving agreed mutters from behind her. The octopus wanted to say that the two are very skilled assassins; and they know what to do if they're in trouble. However, they were still children and they weren't professional assassins yet. Korosensei nodded.

"Alright. But we need to be careful and devise a plan; who knows what we're up against."

"Or who." Isogai spoke up, holding his phone up with Ritsu on his lock screen, who was frowning.

"I have pinpointed their location, and they seemed to be deep within the woodlands. Too dangerous and unknown for them to go un purposely." She informed the class, small mutters of concern brewing within the room. Korosensei scanned all this worried students, and tried to calm them all down.

"Students! There is no need to worry; Nagisa and Karma are very talented and they will be fine. We will get them back safely; even if I have to put myself in grave danger to do so." The yellow octopus promised, giving the class a reassuring smile.

"So, how ARE we going to get them back?" Karasuma spoke up, with Ms. Bitch as his side.

"We may have their location, yes, but where ever they are, their captor is making sure that nobody retrieves them. This could be dangerous for the kids, octopus." Bitch-Sensei added, stepped forward with a hand on her hip.

"I believe our students are ready. They've been taught by the best of the best; Mr. Karasuma trained them hard, and I trust that with what type of skill he has; being passed down to Class E will make them proud and skilled assassins." Korosensei remarked wisely, raising a tentacle. His face began to turn red at the thought.

"And I swear; Class E will make this threat pay for kidnapping their classmates."

Nagisa felt his throat become dry as he bgean to scream more and Takaoka came back to kick Karma into a pulp. He was knocked out; and he looked so defenceless and couldn't fight back. A final kick to his chest and the beating was over. Tears ran down Nagisa's cheeks, his body shaking with rage. His eyes focused on Karma's limp and beat-up body, feeling them slim out.

"Y...You bastard..." He hissed deeply, shooting Takaoka an icy glare; his eyes a bright blue. His former teacher raised a brow in amusement.

"That's the look I want to see! Now, show me how much of a monster you are, child!" He yelled, making Nagisa narrow his eyes and bare his fangs. He started to slam his body against the glass wall, still unable to damage it. As he continued, Takaoka looked bored.

"Tsk. I guess your human side is holding back. What a shame." He shrugged, holding up the needle. He pushed gently, a drop of liquid hanging off the tip of the needle. A cruel smile followed.

"Guess we have to boost its effects." He stepped forward, making Nagisa hiss in warning. Scales began to show in patches of his skin.

"Don't worry; this will just make your snake abilities stronger. Don't you want that? Don't you want to become a feared assassin?" He asked, making Nagisa pause.

"I..." Yes. He wanted to become an assassin; he had a broad talent for it. However, Nagisa hates when people fear him. The thought of the fight he and Karma ran through his head; the first time he saw the red-head have a slight increase of fear on his face. Being half snake; he could also smell his fear which made him shiver at the thought.

"I..I don't want to." He told him, looking Takaoka in the eyes. He started to step back slowly.

"I won't let you!" Nagisa's foot pushed off the ground, flinging himself forward, slamming his side onto the glass at full force. The glass shattered at the impact; sending Takaoka a few feet away. Nagisa curled his lip in a threatening snarl.

"I will not let you! I don't want to be feared! I want to be loved!" He leaped forward, but Takaoka was prepared. Though, not prepared enough. As he made an attempt to grab Nagisa's arm, he slunk under him, and threw him down onto the man. The fangs he bared were now agape, and Nagisa leaned forward to bite him. But the man grabbed Nagisa's neck to stop him, then his arm and threw him into a wall, a loud bang echoing the room. A large intake of air and the blunet had the wind knocked out of him. He fell to the ground and breathed heavily.

"How dare you! What an ignorant brat!" Takaoka spat, eyes blazing with fury.

"That is no way to treat your dad!" He grabbed Nagisa's head by his hair and slammed his face against the wall, blood staining the metallic walls. Nagisa choked, spitting out the crimson liquid. He coughed, holding his chest as more blood was spat out. Takaoka pushed his head down to the ground and kneaded his shoe into his blue hair; the pigtails coming undone.

"Lookie here!" He exclaimed, grabbing Nagisa's long, blue hair and pulling him up by it.

"Who knew that you could be so adorable? Too bad you're always keeping it up." He grabbed a strand of blue hair, with Nagisa grunting with pain.

"What other secrets are you hiding from your dear dad? You can tell me anything!" Takaoka snarled, gripping Nagisa's hair tighter. But the boy refused to speak, so the former teacher had to force his way.

He pinned Nagisa to the floor and started to press down on his chest, making him cry out in pain. He pulled down his uniform under shirt and saw what appears to be a gray, tank top.

"Hm? What is this?" He asked, eyes locked-onto Nagisa.

"I-It's just an under shirt!" He moaned, his bottom lip quivering. However, Takaoka wasn't buying it. He pulled off Nagisa's vest so that only his undershirt was on him. Before he could button down his dress shirt, a blur of red slammed onto the adult, freeing Nagisa from his death grip.

"You sick bastard!" Karma hissed, pinning the teacher down while punching his cheek. Nagisa gasped.

"K-Karma-kun!" He exclaimed. The red head didn't reply, but he continued to beat Takaoka's face in. Though it didn't last long, for Takaoka was stronger and bigger. He grabbed Karma's arm as it swung in, and Takaoka began to twist.

A loud snap was heard, followed by a loud snarl. Nagisa's eyes went wide when Karma looked at his unnaturally bent arm. But he still had another hand that was capable of doing damage. Karma launched another punch straight in Takaoka's jaw. He was blinded by rage; not relying on skill, but purely on beating the adult. Because of this choice of tactics, Takaoka kicked Karma's chest, sending him into a wall.

"Now. Where were we? Ah yes." The former gym teacher grabbed the needle and stepped forward towards Nagisa, who reared backwards.

"Get away from him..." Karma grunted weakly, his eyes narrowed. Mr. Takaoka just chuckled. He walked over to the delinquent and grabbed him. Karma struggled, but Takaoka held him firm. The needle was inches away from Karma's neck.

"You decide, my boy!" Takaoka cackled.

"Either you, or HIM!"