The Snake Loli in Wonderland

Nagisa's Humble Beginning

'Have you ever killed someone?'

Experienced the joy of watching another life wither away because you decided that they would not live any longer. Not many people see death that way. As a way, to change the world to match  your own beat. Wave length. That's what I like to call it. Everyone's lives are like waves. In a quick flash you grow and grow, slowly breaking around the edges until you hit the end in a big flash. And like lives, you will be replaced by another after your final great performance. That was how I used to think. Before the same happened to my brother. He was nii-san to me. I would never know his name. With a high percentage of kill rates, he was the perfect person to be my mentor. It wasn't like anyone else could keep up with me. As a child born into a famous assassin clan, I needed a great teacher. And I found one in nii-san. He made things fun, and interactive and he was so cool. Once I hit my tenth birthday, I had already had an with an unbelievable success rate of 100 %. If only I wasn't born to a family, that was practically made to kill. Because to them I was no more than a tool. That's all I thought until him. 

The Reaper. My brother. The assassin that swoops in, to kill the hardest targets and disappears again just as quickly. One of two people that I had held close in my heart. The one that went missing four months ago. Gone. As if he was never alive. And it crushed me. Killing everyone in my family, after they claimed to no nothing of his disappearance then going on to investigate every information broker I knew until finally last month when I hacked into government files, I had found my only clue in his last file. Kunugigaoka with a word that started with Ten something something. It was blurry. (Can a document even be blurry ?) I decide that's where I'll go. It was a middle school, but that's fine. I am 14 years of age, though my height occasionally makes people doubt that fact. It was what made it so easy to kill people. 

In my rush, to find my brother I didn't keep track of the news . Because if I did, I would hear that the moon exploded. But I didn't, and using my connections in Japan, I quickly was able to fly to Kunugigaoka. One of the most famous assassin schools in Japan. And my only clue to my brother. I will not fail. It's not like I have ever, before. 

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"My name is Akira Takaoka and I am an assassin " (Fooled ya didn't I ? Kidding. Continue reading please. It will make more sense at the end)

That's all I say as I enter the class of killers. A really boring introduction as far as my standards go but everyone still clapped. 'This is gonna suck' I establish in my mind. Then a knife came out of nowhere and flew quikly at me. I pushed it with the back of my hand in a way that looked like I was brushing my short hair. It flew right back to it's source and I watched the shocked face of my red headed assailant out of the corner of my eye. I grin and sit down in the open desk behind a short green haired guy. "I'm Akira" I say, trying to sound friendly, but most likely failing. I don't even want to be  here. But if it helps me find, the God of Death aka broskis then I will suffer through this ordeal. 

"Nice to meet you, Takaoka-san, I am Kai Yukimura( *Guess who ? answer at the bottom) and I specialize in killing with foods but not poisons because that is more of Okuda's specialty and it would be kind of weird and yeah. So usually I will just start acting and pretend to be whatever person I need to be, then I slip Okuda's poison in and boo ya! Target destroyed. So yep, I now I'm rambling, but Hi " he said sounding cheery and not out of breath at all. 'Who the heck is Okuda' I scan the class. Poison. Hmn, reminds me of a witch.Ok then. Girl wearing glasses reminding me of a witch, girl wearing glasses- Found her ! I take a quick look at the girl. Dark, almost purple hair, pigtails and rather shy, I realize as she ducks under her hair. I smiled, pretending to be friendly and happy and not someone who relishes killing. But once again, I find myself thinking back to my last kill.' It's been too long' I think sadly.