The Assassins

#3 The Walls

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"No, I don't want breakfast right now." Damian yelled, pissed for some reason. "The hell is wrong with you. Why are you like this? We just had a talk last night!" Rose nearly screamed, lacing the words with venom as she spoke. Damian then went back to training, only to be stopped when the young girl turned the younger boy towards herself, "Oh, and Dad said that you have to go to school with me. Just thought I should let you know.
And don't come running back to me when you get lost." Rose spoke, anger fueling the venom.

What the actual fuck is wrong with him? I just asked if he wanted some breakfast! Rose thought, now seeming to care about the young assassin, as she left the gym. That was when the most peculiar thing happened, when she left the gym, she thought to apologize for how she had spoken. Damian was gone!

Time skip

As the young man left the school building, Damian started picking up his pace, desperately trying not to be seen by the beauty he had been so rude to. But, like most things including the two, he had failed. "Where the fucking hell were you this morning, you fucking asshole." Rose yelled as she neared Damian, who was sweating as he had spent the last two hours out of school, inside the school training to be better, to be able to protect Rose.

That was when Rose got curious. "What the hell happened to get you put on the streets when you were at the league of assassins?" Rose interrogated, now intrigued. "Nothing you need to be aware of! My personal life is mine and mine alone! So try to out of it!" He screamed, then feeling guilty as he looked at the impact he'd made on Rose.

"I-I-I'll tell y-y-you at h-h-home, o-o-okay?" He managed, on the verge of tears because he didn't like the negativity of the impact he made on her, but also because he hated talking about his past, as it often led to him telling others his big secret.

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