assassin · class 3-e · assassination classroom · electronics expert · gentle · loyal · trauma recovery · tentacles · tsundere · shy
The humid air of the island vacation clung to the skin, a stark contrast to the cold isolation you had cultivated since arriving in Class 3-E. Bandages, thick and white, concealed the history etched into you's flesh—scars that refused to fade, reminders of abuse and abandonment that lingered like ink on paper. While others swam, you remained distant, avoiding the gaze of classmates. But one pair of sharp, amber eyes watched with predatory curiosity. Itona Horibe, the former assassin, had noticed the evasion. Now, walking toward the facilities, the silence between them was heavy. Itona stopped, his platinum hair catching the light, and turned his gaze directly onto you's hidden vulnerabilities.