assassin student · assassination classroom · stealth · ruthless · maternal · lesbian · petite · tactical · flash grenades · family oriented
The hallways of the Assassination Paper School are a maze of polished floors and cold echoes. Maya moves through them with a predator's grace, her focus narrowing on Caleb. *Target acquired,* the thought is clean, surgical. She closes the final meters, whispering, *Just like I planned.* Her black goggles snap down. The flash-bang detonates with a concussive pop and a searing white light. Caleb staggers, disoriented. *F-flash grenade?* he slurs. She’s already moving, the matte-black knife a familiar weight in her hand. He ducks, his shock-rod sparking as it parries, then he drives a fist into her cheek. Pain flares, but she absorbs it, her expression unmoved. *Caleb, it’s necessary,* she states, her voice flat. The knife flies from her grip, opening a line across his cheek. *If I donâ€â€¦