Too many hidden experts!

I take my seat and start eating my breakfast. Contained two eggs and one toasted bread, and side meat which bacon.

And one by one, my sibling's descent to eat their breakfast.

I have two brothers and one sister.

Alice and Alex were twins and age 7 right now, and lastly our eldest, Lewis age 19 just one year older than me.

I was the second child, named Scarlett. Tin Scarlett Nightshade.

Nickname Tin-Tin, which my family calls me in the easiest way possible.

"Hey, Tin. How's your mission?"

My brother asked as he sits and looked at me.

"Good," I answer.

"Great. Looks like your rating is coming back to its peak."

I didn't answer him and just continue eating my breakfast. I know that he'll tease me again which surely piss me off.

But with consideration, I reply in a mocking way. "56.7% success? Ludicrous."

Instead of him replying in an angry tone. I hear him giggle in a smirk which always infuriated me to the core.

I just mocked his ratings in killing a target. But he just didn't care.

Although I didn't deliberately, send the message clearly. I knew he knows it clearly.

Mother forbade us of speaking killing or targeting a person in front of our innocent siblings.

Which to me is pointless.

Alice and Alex should already know how to handle a sword if that rule didn't exist in the first place.

It was such a waste of time.

"Tin, after you are done. Go upstairs and put your uniforms, or you'll be late on your first day in school."

"Why do I need to go to school in the first place mom? Can I just study home? School will be a hindrance to my training"

"No. Young lady like you needed to experience life outside your boundary. Not just always practicing inside your gloomy room"

"Gloomy room! Gloomy room!"

My face turned grumpy while my sibling; the twins merrily praise the word gloomy room.

I wanted to retaliate but mom stops me.

"Don't defend yourself, young lady. And I shall not take "No" for an answer. So, you can keep your reasoning for yourself."

Just like that, the conversation ended.

And I ascend again to my room and put my uniform with a grumpy look in the front of the mirror.

White uniform blouse paired with a matching dark-blue sleeveless coat and striped skirt in black and red is what my uniform is.

"See, your beautiful when you wore colorful clothes."

Mother remarked in the door looking at me with a smile.

"You should smile, baby girl. It'll add to your charm."

I only answered with a frown.

"Or not, this look is already enough."

My Mother giggled and walk towards me, fix my tie and look at me in the eye.

"My baby girl really is a charming one. No matter what she looks"

She kissed me in my forehead and notified me again that I'll be late if I don't hurry before she leaves the room

I left the home in 8:30 with all by myself.

My brother already hit the road as he was the president of their class if what I heard last week's conversation is true.

So, he needs to be early inside the room to check who's late or absent. A quite responsible role to a good student like him.

Along the road, I'd seen a lot of students walking toward the direction of the school, laughing and talking, while others are quite in contact with each other body.

Fools, all of your vital spot is vulnerable!

Contempt the only thing I can tell, as I looked at them, merrily talking with each other.

Most of all, the people that having close contact with each other bodies. If one of them is an assassin, it'd be easy to slit their guts without alarming the people in the area and just slid their bodies in the secluded street as though nothing happened.

Assassins are good at disguising. So even though its broad-daylight right now, my guard was still high looking left and right with my eyes for danger.

I notice some men looking at me with their red face like my target reaction when they see me.

So I look to them straight, trying to provoke them to make the move first.

My mother along with my father prohibited me from fighting while in the presence of people which I am totally agreed.

Because,

Assassin doesn't fight in front of the people!

Like my victims, they would avoid my eyes as soon as possible when I used my petrifying gaze that I always practice.

Peculiar this time, they didn't approach me to beg for their lives, which were new to me of course.

But I suddenly felt danger around me. My instinct screams for danger.

I'm surrounded!

One? Two? Three? I couldn't tell how many they are. I darted my eyes left and right to see who've had guts to make a move to me.

I've noticed the woman beside the men's are looking at me with ferocious looks.

They are ready to fight!

Of course, I wouldn't back out to a challenge. They might be outnumbered me, but I patch those numbers with skills!

Come!

I glared at them one by one which all of them responds with much more ferocious looks. Their aura was quiet manifesting to their body resulting to shudder in fear the men beside them.

I've increased my killing aura but they wouldn't back off.

They are strong!

Looks like all of them were like me, they are made for war! A hidden expert!

So this is the reason that my parents send me to school for the first time.

They wanted me to survive in this harsh environment! This school that they've enrolled me!

So that's why my brother was studying in this school, this school that my brother specifically choose for himself.

Then game on! I'm up for the challenge!

I increased more my killing aura which made the girls answered for much more ferocious looks, and on the other side, the men are pushing them away from me with much more reddish head, steaming in smoke.

Yeah, that right. Back off!

You might've much more experience than me, but I can take all of you! Try it!

Until I've arrived at my first school.

I keep glaring whoever I see. The one with contact with men are ferocious like the others, while the men I see are steaming in smoke avoiding my eye.

And lastly, the girls that have no contact with men are random. Others would run away while the other would glare back at me in a stalemate, while others would just ignore me.

They are quite confident in their skill. I respect them. Showing their back without much care for their lives, they live with it! (Yeah, they really do. 🤭)

With that, I've arrived at the entrance of the school where enemies are all around me.