S H A D O W || Assassination Classroom Male!Reader insert

Eps 7 & 8 S1; School Trip Time/1st & 2nd Period ✅

TW!
- Violence

Keys:
- F/F : Favorite Flavor
- F/S : Favorite Snack
- F/C : Favorite Color
- H/T : Hometown

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Or perhaps not.

The moment you opened your eyes, you almost thought that you were blinded due to the pitch black void around you. And in a moment of panic, you sat up, saw your legs, and immediately felt relieved to acknowledge that you weren't blinded, just stuck in a void.

Collecting your breaths, you looked around the place, finding nothing but pure darkness as you raised your hands toward your face and let out a shaky exhale.

It's one of those night terrors.

You inhaled sharply for the last time before heaving out a sigh, pulling your hands away from your face and decided to stand up.

Yeah, you're going to be one of those dumbass who start walking around when they don't even know where they are.

It's better than being stuck in one area though.

You looked around once more, hesitantly taking a step forward before you let your feet drag you to who-knows-where, you just let them drag you mindlessly.

At least you're not going to be in one particular area. Who knew what could happen? For all you knew the victims that fall in your hand could come up to haunt you down in your 'dreams' to get their revenge.

Did that stop you from doing your job though?

Why of course, no.

Most of your clients luckily have a explainable reasons as to why they would want you to kill the target. Like right now, for example.

You could say that you have standards. Anyone from the age of 0 to 17 is a big no for you, their brain was still developing so let them develop before you kill em.

Other than that, you'll do the job. It's what you would call equality. Everyone can do anything no matter the gender.

But, anyway, enough of your assassination life.

You don't know how long you've been walking mindlessly around the void to the point that your feet start to ache. But you continue, anyway.

'This is unusual.' you paused your walk, furrowing your brows as you realized something. Usually, something would happen by now. Either it'll be screaming, hands appearing, and other odd stuff you could possibly think of.

Why aren't they happening?

Not like you were ungrateful to be left alone for once, but, it kinda creeped you out. What if you're actually not dreaming?

What if you actually died and this is where you end being?

'Ew, stop being so pessimistic.' you gagged at the thoughts.

You shook your head a few times before looking around once more, trying to find something- anything, that could gave you a clue on what the fuck is actually happening.

Then you found it.

There's a rectangle shape like in the far distance- it might be really far, but, you could make out what it was.

It was a door, opening slightly, letting the lights in.

You forced yourself to take a step forward, even though the aching feeling on your feet was telling you to stop, you continued to take more steps forward while slowly putting more speed into it.

Next thing you know, you were running- faster than before, fully sprinting toward the door as if there was a timer and that you wouldn't make it to the door in time if you're going to be slow at it.