"Ne, Mizuki, how come you always wear a mask and bandana?" Emiko turned her head away from the scenery and was met with the curious face of Rio Nakamura.
"Because I want to"
"Woah, edgy much?"
"Could you please show us?" Kurahashi asked— to which she was quickly denied.
"There's an assassination to do, I suggest you focus on that instead"
And to begin the fire crackles, Ryoma Terasaka opened his mouth.
"Why you always gotta act like you got a stick up your ass"
Emiko internally sighed. It was too early in the morning to deal with any sort of bullshit.
"Hey Terasaka don't be so rude" Rio instantly scolded
She turned around to face the boy, "You are?"
"You've been in this class for a week and you still don't know our names?" He scoffed, approaching her.
It was a pointless conversation but she still entertained, "I don't learn useless things"
"That's a pretty bitch move"
Emiko was not impressed, at all, when Terasaka got too close for her liking
"I suggest you back yourself up" Her voice grew cold as the air around her became chilly.
"What are you gonna do about it?" It was a stupid taunt, but it still annoyed her.
She took a deep breath and death glared at him but he continued taking a step forward
"This is your last chance. Take a step back" She warned a colder aura surrounding her.
She sensed everyone take a step back, but Terasaka didn't back off, Emiko knew he was scared of her, that much was clear to see
"Are you deaf?" She rhetorically questioned.
"Not so scary are you?"
'If I wanted to, your head would be rolling on the floor right now. Oh, how I'd kick it like a football... '
"Terasaka, don't provoke her" Korosensei also warned him, not that it helped by much.
"She might be some so-called assassin but she sure as hell doesn't act like one" Terasaka stated. "All she does is act like she's better than us. She isn't worth—"
That's when she snapped. She grabbed his wrist and knees him in the stomach, forcing him to his knees. She grabbed a handful of his hair, forcing him to look up at her.
"Piss me off again, and I'll use your head as a fucking football" she threatened
"Mizuki you need to calm down—" Korosensei walked toward them, reaching out to put a tentacle on her shoulder but she was quick to whack it away.
"Don't fucking touch me" She spat, before jumping over the rails, and disappearing into the trees below.
Everyone gasped and was quick to run to the side she jumped, looking over the rail with anticipation, later turning confusion as they saw nothing but the wilderness.
At the bottom, Emiko clenched her teeth in anger. "That little fuckwad! I swear if it weren't for Gramps then I would fucking kill him and his pathetic lineage!!"
It took a few deep breaths and sighs for her to calm down.
'That little shit. When my mission is over he'll be the first to die'
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Deadly One
FanfictionLife hasn't been the very best for Emiko Mizuki growing up. At the young age of six, Emiko's family was killed by a gang, following her father's last wishes she ran out of a bloodbath of a house and didn't stop until she was so tired she passed out...
