In grade school nobody liked me. Everyone didn't hate me, it was like I was never there. I was a loud mouth for awhile, but that all changed.

Screams, chants, and worst of all lies.

I was a ugly, dumbass bitch that was useless. To everyone I was invisible, a loud mouth that went quiet.

The day before school started back I got a letter from the school.

'Dear (full name), because of your behavior last year you will now be moved to E-class. Making death threats to other students and teachers will not be tolerated.

I was walking up the hill to E-class, just thinking about that damn letter makes me so pissed. The thought of all that bull shit saying that I made death threats is so stupid. If I made a threat I would do it, I don't see anyone dead. They have no idea what they said to me. Everyone snaps at some point, the more the person takes, the faster they snap.

When I made it to the classroom,there was a few other people there. One girl with green hair, another girl with brown, a guy with blue hair, one with red, and one with brown. In total five, five people to scare and be hated by.

The girl with green hair came up to me, "hi! I'm Kayano what's your name?" I turned and looked at her, with a blank face. The one that always scares people away.

"Why do you care?" I asked, with no emotion in my voice. 'Wow (y/n) good job you just couldn't be nice for once. She didn't do anything wrong.' I thought.

Thinking was the worst thing I could ever do. I was always over thinking or had negative thoughts. Never in between.

The green hair girl smiled, "I care because I never met you before, and I want to get to know you."

I was just looking at her, didn't say anything at all. 'Yeah right,' I thought, 'that's what they always say. A few monthslater they will just leave you and go back to their other friends. It's not worth it, just walk away.'

That's what I did, I went into my corner seat and took out a book. The guy with red hair came up to me, "your a bitch are you."

'What!? Why do you care! I hate you all ready!' I thought, 'don't say anything then he'll go away.'

He point a anti-Koro gun at my head. "Will you talk now?" He said and cocked his head to the side, trying to look creepy.

"It's going to take more than a fake to scare me into talking." I said, and pulled out my own anti-Koro gun. I closed my book, and pointed the gun at Kayano's head. From the distance, I could shot her. Not that it would hurt her.

A few more classmates walked in and saw what was going down. Two snippers came in, a guy and a girl. Both of them pointed the fake guns at my head. So I took out my other gun, and pointed it at the guy with blue hair.

You see, I had two guns in my bag, two knifes, and two more guns in my desk. Everyone always told me I was born to kill. So why not? No one has ever been able to read my face expressions before.

"All of you put your guns down now!" Koro-sensei voice echoed threw out the room. He was in front of the room, he was beyond pissed. "Who started this!?"

'So that's the teacher I to kill, huh. No wonder these guys haven't killed him yet. He came out of no where.'

None of us moved our guns, until the guy with blue hair walked up to me. By now I was standing up, and all eyes were on us.

He had this "innocent" smile on his face. I know what he's doing, I'm not stupid. When he was about two feet away from me, I dropped my gun, and pulled my knife out from my pocket.

He took his out as well, and came straight at me. In a blink of an eye, we both had our knifes at each other's necks.

"Karma, Rinka and Chiba drop your guns." Koro-sensei said in a calm voice.

"Just who are you?" The guy with blue hair asked.

Oh I forgot to tell you! My mother was an assassin!