The ExtraOrdinary Assassin

Chapter 3

The next day, No. 7 sat up in bed only to find a school uniform hanging up on his door. I'm going to kill her for this, No. 7 thought, with pure hatred in his mind. But he put on the uniform and walked out of the room.

The boss and the numbers 1 through 10 all lived in one mansion. So when No. 7 got to the dining room with his uniform all the top assassins in the world looked at him. No. 7, the best of the best, now in a high school uniform and going off to make friends.

The laughter that filled the room only ended when the boss got up from her seat to walk over to the boy. "You look great No. 7. " He indeed did look good since with his tall height and his muscular, but lean body. He had glasses on as well because usually when he looked at others without them, killing intent that accidentally leaked out would make them shake or fall to their knees. His face was more handsome than average and his hair was a thick, black, wave that never seemed to get knotted.

"Ah," the boss exclaimed, "I forgot to tell you this yesterday but today is the entrance ceremony so you should hurry along. No.4 is your chauffeur since I thought that was a good idea." No. 4 looked at No. 7 and frowned but No. 7 just frowned right back.

"Remember at school your name is Jack, you shouldn't let anyone find out you're an assassin unless you are in some sort of dire situation. Also the test I had you do a few weeks ago because I said I was testing your knowledge was the entrance exam. So, since you got full marks you might have become the smartest of your grade. You can work out everything I was too lazy to do or forgot to do on your own since you're smart. Good luck."

After her speech Jack (No. 7), quickly ate and then went to the black limousine that was outside the mansion. No. 4 came outside and opened the door for Jack. "Jack, the boss has decided that your last name is now Hopperton and you belong to the Hopperton family that runs the biggest manufacturing company in the East half of America." Jack nodded and got into the car.

The school that he was going to was a private school for either the very wealthy or the very intelligent. Jack was the smartest and one of the wealthiest in his year so he would probably attract attention. Which was not something he needed, since his plan was to go through these two years without any hitch.