Crimson Academy

Ms. Blackfield

It's been two days.

Two days since I've started ignoring Finn. Two days since I've gotten not even a wink of sleep. Two days of Finn never apologizing or answering my question. Two days of this bullshit, and I'm angry.

Maybe I should be more understanding, but I just think he's disrespectful and I'm too far into it to back out now.

With that being said, I have so much anger that I need to do something with it.

Which is why I'm now leaving the headmasters office with a new mission file in hand and out the doors of the housing building and into a car.

It's the same driver as last time and I weirdly take comfort in that.

We haven't started driving yet which I find weird, but he might be waiting on an address from the headmaster to start.

I open the file and go over the mission.

Apparently, I came down to the headmaster's office just in time because he was about to give one of the mission groups this assignment.

I'm supposed to protect a very important businessman from hired assassins who have been sent to collect a hard drive with new technology worth millions and kill him.

I don't have to worry about killing the businessman because I'm set to protect him, not fight him, plus my overwhelming need to stay hidden hasn't been as strong lately.

Yay progress

It took a lot of convincing for the headmaster to give me this assignment but eventually he gave in.

I look up and see we're still in front of the housing building, I'm about to ask the driver why were being held up but the door on the other side of the car opens and a man slides in.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

I scowl, "why the fuck are you here?"

"I could say the same to you, considering you can't even hold a gun," he scoffs.

What a fucking asshole.

"This is my mission."

"Not anymore, apparently were working as a pair."

He rolls his eyes, crosses his arms, and looks out the window.

Maybe I can accidently confuse him for one of the assassins and shoot him in the leg. I mean I know I said no killing good people but let's be honest who doesn't want to shoot Jason.

"This is stupid," I mutter

"No kidding," Jason grabs the file from my lap, and I resist the urge to slap his hand away.

I sigh and lean my head on the headrest, staring out the window.

I left to get some much-needed space from a grumpy Finn and apparently exchanged him for a grumpy Jason. I mean at least Finn can be sweet, unlike the asshole next to me.

I left when Finn fell asleep, on my bed might I add and let's just say he's going to be real angry if he wakes up and I'm not there, but who cares.

Okay maybe I care a little bit

Just a little

Its quiet the entire ride to this building but the scenery along the way is beautiful.

Eventually we pull into an allay way and Jason and I get out, opening the back to find weapons of all kinds.

I put one gun in the waistband of my pants, and a gun in the holster on my thigh and three knives in the holster on my other.