3E; She's Ours

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Class 3E; She's Ours

Yandere! Class 3E x Reader

Part 1 

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The petite girl nervously walked up towards the board and wrote her name. Her mouth curved into a small anxious smile as well as her bright (e/c) eyes shining. 

'(L/n), (Y/n).'

The class stared at her intensely, their eyes shifting towards her whenever she moved a muscle. The yellow creature reached out to pat her head with the slimy substance. This small action reassured the girl, her lips forming a smile so illuminated the class'd eyes softened. 

"Ms.(L/n), when you were walking to school I couldn't help but smell a sweet scent. Did you bring sweets to share?" (Y/n) tensed up, but quickly settled down. 

(Y/n) nodded and walked out towards the door, picking up a basket and opening it. Different sweets piled up in the wooden basket. Some chocolate were in wrappers while some batches of cookies were left inside with smaller baskets. She placed the basket upon the teacher's desk, the smell of sweets whiffling in the air.

The teacher drooled with hunger as he tried to reach out for one of the cookies, but stopping himself to introduce everyone. 

"My name is Korosensei, and you have until March 13 to assassinate me." Korosensei's tentacles extended itself in order for it to pick up a tissue and handed her a rubbery knife and a gun. 

"I see. Thank you Korosensei!" (Y/n) turned her weight over towards Korosensei, opening her arms out. Engulfing him in a hug.

The action seemed innocent.

But in reality, its just a rabbit unleashing its inner beast. 

(Y/n) foot quickly swept  Korosensei's tentacles, causing Korosensei to lose his balance. In fear, Korosensei's eyes widened as he quickly tries to make a escape. Though (Y/n) tightened her grip to the extreme. His waist being squished into slime by shear force of her arms. Her hands gripped the bright green knife as she aims for the necktie. 

The class stares at her in horror, fear swallowing them whole. A gifted assassin's face darkened, yet he couldn't look away. His eyes couldn't comprehend the situation that happened next.

Korosensei barely managed to escape the massive bear hug as he stepped away from her quickly. (Y/n) placed her second hand on the back of the blade, her dominate hand holding the handle as she charged towards the creature. The beady eyes of Korosensei focused hard on the knife. 

He turned towards the opposite direction of the knife only to see that (Y/n) dropped it onto the floor. The small girl's eyes intensely watching his every move. (E/c) colored eyes brightened yet her face was shadowed by immense bloodlust

(Y/n) pulled out two guns and fired, shooting off 4 tentacles before being apprehended by Karasuma that walked into the classroom during the time she dropped the knife. (Y/n) spit out two bbs towards Korosensei who dodged them both with shocked eyes.

"Knock it off." Karasuma smacked the back of her head, which she coughed out a couple of more beads from her mouth. He turned to the class to introduce (Y/n) further.

"This is (L/n), (Y/n). One of the youngest yet skilled assassin in the government facility." 

The teacher shivered, he was expecting that she'd be a normal high school student. The fact that she would be able to spit out pellets without the sound of a gun being whipped out terrified him. 

"(Y/n), is that all of the beads?" (Y/n) nodded slightly. Though Karasuma heard a soft click that came from her mouth. Raising his hand again, he smacked her once again. This time a small canister came out, some pellets spilling onto the floor mixed in with saliva. 

"You shouldn't lie like that." She whined slightly before escaping his grip. Her eyes wandered across the classroom, the class stared back at her with tense muscles. 

"Korosensei, where do I sit?" 

His name rolled off her tongue smoothly, giving the teacher shivers down his spine. He lifted his shaky tentacles and pointed next to the red haired assassin in the back, the seat behind the short girl with braids . (Y/n) footsteps walked against the unstable wooden boards that creaked with each movement. 

(Y/n) waved towards the others watching her with eyes like a hawk. Her tongue stuck out as she passed by the terrified students, her eyes showing mischief at the delinquents. She quickly settled down in her seat, turning her head towards her partner on her right. 

"Hey, your name is Karma correct?"

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