Alina sat down in the chair that she was told. she sat quietly, her mind still humming about her thoughts. She snapped to attention as she heard the woman speak;

"Hello?! Are you in there?! We don't take kindly to 'zoning out' in this school. your parents brought you here to us, and we'll do with you as we please. Now. I'll show you to your classroom."

Alina shivered as she walked down the halls behind the woman. she felt...uneasy...like her mind was playing tricks on her. Finally, they got into the classroom. all the students were holding guns and were practicing firing at targets. Whenever they missed, the teacher slapped their hands with a ruler. Alina timidly walked up to the teacher, shaking her hand. the teacher handed her a gun, and spoke coldly;

"Go to an empty target. fire. you miss, i beat the shit out of you. understand?"

Alina nodded and timidly walked over to an empty stall. she fired the first shot, miss.

SLAP!

miss

SLAP!

miss

SLAP!

Finally, her hands sore from the ruler, Alina landed a shot in the center of the target. the teacher walked over with a handsome boy. he had a sleeve tattoo with dark hair and bright blue eyes. Alina listened closely as he spoke;

"Alina. You are in the most experienced assassin school in the world. here, you will learn stealth, precision, strength, and more to be able to successfully complete your mission."