prompt; yellow
fandom; assassination classroom // ansatsu kyoushitsu
word count; 107
A blurred blob of yellow dominated their vision, his Mach 20 speed being far too great for the students to handle.
At the beginning of the year, assassinating the octopus seemed like an improbable feat to reach. Remarkable agility, reflex times, strength, knowledge, and much more, mere teenagers couldn't have possibly murdered such a monster.
But what if their ambition truly lead to his passing?
Yellow was the only color that stained their hearts-- the only color that lingered in within their souls. Yellow was the color of their beloved homeroom teacher, their holy savior.
The entire world faded as an evanescent yellow layer was painted atop.
