We were allowed to do anything we wanted after the special class that Korosensei put together. I decided that I was going to continue my research. As I was looking at the papers, I figured out what I needed to do. I put chemicals and my own blood into vials. I heated them up and froze them. Lastly, I added my own tears. It started boiling on it's own, which I thought was a good sign. Sadly, when I gave it to Korosensei, he refused to take it.
                              "Kaiko, I can't take this."
                              "What do you mean you can't? You're immune to poison so even if it doesn't work you aren't going to die. Just take the damn cure already." I told him, talking to him in a room alone with him.
                              "Kaiko, if I take this, I won't be able to be your teacher anymore."
                              "Yes you could! All you would have to do is explain what happened. Please, Mizuki, take it." I begged him, tears stinging my eyes. "I promise that I won't ever kill anyone again if you take it. Please, I don't want you to die. I know this will work."
                              "I'll keep it with me, but I won't take it."
                              I was so heartbroken when he said that, that I actually stumbled. I backed away from him, shaking my head. I ran out of the room as fast as I could, crying, knowing that Korosensei would never take it. He was going to teach us everything he could, then he was going to let us kill him for the money and so he could be with the woman he once loved, who made him the monster he is today. I didn't understand it at all.
                              I found myself sitting alone outside, crying into my knees. First, he tells me that he's proud of me, that he doesn't want me to be like him, then he wants me to be like him and now he's just being stupid by not becoming human again. I know who he is now, and he isn't a monster. He's just a man underneath all of those tentacles. He isn't an octopus, he was a human being and he doesn't deserve what he got. 
                              I decided if Korosensei was going to be suicidal, then I was going to help him. I stopped crying, stood up, and grabbed a knife. I hide it behind my back, walked calmly into the room I left Korosensei in, then ran right for him. I stabbed him deeply three times in the 200 I tried to stab him. I cut two of his limbs off, and also left about a hundred scratches causing blood to drip down his skin.
                              Korosensei took me outside where everyone was training. He tied me to a basketball hoop. I was screaming and crying, trying to escape. He was so confused by the sodden urge to kill him, that he let me hit him a few times. Everyone was shocked, including Korosensei himself.
                              "What was that all about? Why do you soddenly want to kill me?" he asked.
                              "Why won't you just die already? Just leave us! I hate you and I want you to die!" I screamed, but I stopped fighting. I just ended up crying. "I hate you, Korosensei. Just die already and leave us all alone. You are a real monster!"
                              The way I saw Korosensei, as the Grim Reaper, faded. He was just wisped away, like cherry blossoms after they die. Mizuki was gone, all that was left was a monster. I couldn't even look at him. The man with the wonderful smile who was handsome, inside and outside, even if he was an assassin, was gone. I couldn't see him anymore, no matter how much I wanted it. 
                              Korosensei untied me. "What brought this up Kaiko?" He asked me, but it made me weep harder. I gripped onto the knife harder, keeping myself from slicing myself open with it. 
                              "You're a murder, a monster. You were created, just like me, but we are nothing alike! You are trying to teach us about who we are, when you don't even know who you are anymore. You're trying to teach us about our futures, when you don't have one. When you were our age, which wasn't all that long ago, you wanted to do good. What good have you done, huh, Korosensei? Threatening the world? Turning innocent people into assassins, getting trained to kill! I was in A class before you came! I was a bit psycho, but I was at least happy! I might not have known who my real family was, but I was happy! I didn't have my father around to experiment on me! I am glad to know my family now, meeting people who are now my friends and seeing an old friend again, but at what cost? Pain, suffering, heartbreak, physical pain, emotional pain, remembering things that I don't want to remember, hearing those screams that haunt my nightmares again. I am in so much pain, you can't even imagine, and it's all your fault! I should have been the one to die instead of her!" I screamed at him.
                              He knew exactly who I was talking about. His love, the one who was his caretaker during the experiments. She would wear the strangest of clothes, but she was kind. She helped make us into monsters, but she had no idea what she was doing. All she knew is that she was suppose to take care of us. I finally remembered her earlier. She told me all about the man she was taking care of. The Grim Reaper, the best assassin there was in the world, and that I would be able to do good as an assassin, like him before he started going bad. I knew that he never did go bad though. And she ended up dying because of him. All of this was because of him. 
                              "Kai..?" he asked, apparently hearing about me too. 
                              Tears fell down my cheeks. "So, you finally remember me. I bet you used to hear my screams all the time. Why don't you just leave me alone, got it? Before I really kill you."
                              Karma walked over to me, hugging me tight.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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✔️Born Assassin
FanfictionAssassination Classroom fanfiction. Kaiko Hidori, a girl who likes fighting and has a weird fascination with guns and knives, is moved from A class to E class to help with their situation in the second term. She is a bit insane, but that's what make...
 
                                               
                                                  