"The enemies aren't them. She didn't approve of you becoming an assassin, even though you've shown proof that assassination was the only thing you had. She was needed to get rid of."
Assassinate... Kill... Search and destroy... Pain... Those were the things that cycled through me. I wanted a normal life. Not... this.
"Please... spare me!"
"Please don't kill my son, I'll do anything!"
"You're a merciless killer!"
"You're insane!"
"Let me go!"
My victims' last words always chipped a piece of my humanity away from my heart, and their voices echoed in my head when I sleep. I felt pain everyday, but I couldn't feel them. I just know. They always described me as non-existent, but is always watching. They called me The Eidolon.
Every single assassination I've done has always been quiet and the body has never been found. Getting direct contact with me is impossible since I never share my contact info, besides using my father's organization to call me. My face was never, ever shown to them, and my voice was always distorted. And if they do see me, the real me, it'll be the last face they'll ever see.
"Aika-chan...?" I heard someone called out in the darkness. I ignored the voice. Then, someone tried to shake me awake. I started to get annoyed, but ignored it. But the last straw was when I felt something cold on my back. My eyes shot up, and I saw a small ice cube on my back, soaking my shirt.
"ALICE!!!" I yelled. I heard heavy, fast-paced footsteps that was once close now getting further. I kicked my blanket off of my legs and ran down, tackled her, and tickled her sides. She began laughing nonstop.
"St-Stop, Aika-chan!! No! Haha! Stahp!" She wheezed.
"Only if we'll take a stop to an ice cream shop and you'll buy me a cookie dough ice cream!"
"Okay, okay!" I let go of her, and gave her a peace sign.
"Pleasure doing business with you." I then took a quick shower, put on my uniform, ate some waffles with honey, and got in the car. We went to an ice cream shop and bought some Ben & Jerry's, then went to school. While I was in the car, eating my cookie dough ice cream, I tried to shake off the dream I had last night. Which reminded me, Itona said that Shiro mentioned me. I'll ask him about it soon enough.
"We're here." She pointed at the Kunugigaoka school. "See you later, ya piece of shiet." She said as I got out of her car.
"Later, biatch." I waved a small goodbye, then climbed over to 3-E.
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Once class ended, I thought this would be the perfect time to speak with Itona. That was until he started tinkering with RC tanks, and the guys were crowding over the boy. Dammit, I gotta have to wait until tomorrow.
So I packed up my things and went outside. I pulled out a small cup of ice cream out of my pocket, a mint chocolate chip by Breyers. Mmm... the mint choco from Breyers is delicious... Hmm? What's that? I thought as I looked at a small tank fell sideways in front of the stairs. It seemed to have come from the inside... and Itona-kun was making one of these, wasn't he?
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The next day, 6:30 AM
I went to school early this time, and saw almost all the guys were already in class. That was odd. Deciding not to go straight to class, I hid my bag next to the entrance door and hid until I saw the RC tank, whirring. Its camera must be on front. I'm sure it's still the first prototype, so he probably hasn't put in any rear views. Once it went past me, I just followed it from behind. I kept following it until it hit a rock.
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