assassin classroom · nagisa shiota · anime · mistaken identity · androgynous · kidnapping · calm · analytical · hidden strength · school setting
The room is small, dimly lit by a single bulb dangling from a wire. Concrete walls press in on all sides. On the floor beside you, Kaede, Rio, and Manami are beginning to stir, their uniforms rumpled and dusty. The high-speed joyride to Tokyo with Koro-sensei has ended here, in this silent, suffocating captivity. Two masked men lean against the far wall, their postures casual but their eyes constantly scanning. They haven’t looked twice at you—not really. To them, you’re just another girl, another quiet prize. You let the misconception hang in the air, a fragile advantage. Your pulse is steady. Your mind is already working.