Chapter 6

How do I tell her? A dragon sleeping in the room might emit fire, but this one doesn't seem to be afraid of being exposed to fire because, apart from looking like it doesn't care, it's also combative.

"Someone doesn't want to be disturbed, it's Puma", She stared at me so I slightly backed away because our eyes met. Dead-eye stare.

She passed me and softly knocked on the door. After her knock, something hit the door and broke it.

For sure, She threw away my alarm clock. Why is she throwing my alarm clock over and over again? You forgot those are my things and not yours!

She knocked on the door again and we heard heavy footsteps and violently opened the door.

"What the hell, Sunday?!", It's me again. "How many times did I say--Who the hell are you?", She raised her eyebrows at me and her eyes asked me who she was facing. I shook my head three times that I didn't know Because it didn't want to introduce itself.

Instead of answering Puma's question, she walked past her and entered the room. Puma was stunned and followed our new roommate.

" Don't you have the mouth to answer me?! Don't you know me? Then! Let me introduce myself. I am ----" Puma didn't finish what she was going to say before cutting her off.

"Secretary of Student Council. The girl in the Battle Arena earlier", Puma was stunned and processed what she said.

"That's right! You know who I am! You should respect me!", she said, stressing the word 'respect'. Our new companion glanced at her for a moment and returned her gaze to arranging her things in the cabinet.

"Respect? Are you kidding me?", She laughed a little but even then her Dead-eye stare didn't go away. " We are not in the World Academy Building to respect you. We are in the Dormitory so your position here is invalid ", Puma was stunned and walked out.

She was right! There are no losers and no winners here, when in the Dormitory. All are equal.

Puma didn't do anything but stay silent on the side while I kept watching the girl.

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I'm used to waking up early so I immediately went to the kitchen to cook. I put on the apron and opened the refrigerator.

WTF! It's empty, not even an egg. Even water! Aren't people eating here? Tsk.

I removed the apron and angrily left the dorm with my wallet. When I came out of the dormitory building I noticed a student being beaten by three students.

In the morning someone was beaten! I just shook my head and took a bike lined up outside. This is probably what is used to make your walk easier.

I passed them and went to the department store. I bought something needed in the dorm. I brought two plastic bags and carefully placed them in the bike basket. I saw the beaten man who was forced to stand but could not stand.

The men returned with pipes.

"Stand there Loser!", I passed them because I didn't want to interfere but I stopped when I heard the next thing the man said. " If only you had given us what we wanted you wouldn't have been beaten!",

"Alright, I'll give you what you want!", said the beaten man who was barely able to speak.

"Alright, I'll give you what you want!",

"Alright, I'll give you what you want!",

"Alright, I'll give you what you want!",

I heard what he said again and again in my mind. I don't know how I felt when I heard that again. The only thing on my mind right now is MY father. That's what father said before.

I approached them.

The man in the middle smashed his pipe and was about to hit the head of the one they beat when I quickly grabbed it. They were surprised by my intervention.

"Miss Don't interfere!", I shook my head so they laughed.

"It looks like you're new here so we'll give you a chance to leave first!", .

"Stop it",

They looked at each other and laughed again.

"We'll give you the last----", I gave a slap that cut off what he was going to say.

"You dead Bitch! What are you waiting for?!.. Beat her too!", His colleague rushed at me so I couldn't do anything but put them to sleep with my punch.

I finished them immediately and helped the student stand up. He was still surprised when I knocked down the three men.

"Thank you.", I just stared at him and got back on my bike.

"Wait! I'm Vic. You? Who are you?",.

"Okay, Vic. Go back to your dorm. Why are you here at this school? You are so weak.", I whispered and left him there. I don't care if he heard the last thing I said. Maybe what I said will make him realize and leave this school.

When I got to the kitchen, the two were sitting in the living room and sighed together.

"Good morning to you. Where are you---WoW!", Sunday ran to me and took what I bought and put it on the table. The eyes of one of our companions lit up.

"I hope you brought me with you so we can buy a lot.",

"Shut up! It's your fault that there's no food here because you forgot to go grocery shopping yesterday! Stupid!", blamed the other one.

I just left them alone and started cooking. Sunday wanted to help me but I didn't agree because I didn't want anyone to interfere with my work.

After eating and showering, we got dressed in uniform. White long-sleeve, blazer, skirt 4 inches from the knee, ribbon, socks up to the knee and school shoes. The color of the uniform we are wearing is maroon except for the long sleeve because it is white.

I am now walking towards our building with this talkative girl. Who else? None other than Sunday. My head hurts because of her. She's next to me and constantly talking about something. Does it make us feel close? But I think it's okay, at least I will know a little information about this school.

"Girl look. The uniform suits her",

"Yes. Her hair oh!",

"Bro! Looks like there are a lot of new arrivals today!",

"It's beautiful!",

"Oh my Goddess!",

"We're done! We've lost to her beauty!",

"Lesbian power!",

That's one of the things I hear muttered. On the other hand, if you hear something positive, the negative will not disappear either.

"Tch! Attention Seeker!",

"Bitch!",

"Loser!",

"Feeling Good!",

Alright! I'm already popular among gossipy students even when I'm not doing anything. Even though I don't care what they think.

"Leave them alone. There is nothing else to do but gossip!", Sunday said immediately beside me. I know, right? You don't have to tell me.

"Where is your classroom?", she asked when we boarded the elevator.

"Room 683-F", I simply read what was written on my room number but it seemed that everyone was too gossipy even in the student elevator, they turned to me with their jaws dropped. Why?

"Are you sure? Maybe it's a mistake! Look it again, Silver!", Yes. My nametag was delivered last night so even if I don't want to say my codename, they will still know. Sunday grabbed the schedule in my hands and held it close to her face. "My Gosh! It's true!",

"OMG, they have a new target!",

"Room 683-F?",

"Oh my! Poor thing!",

What is there in that classroom? They whisper as if it is scary to enter here.

"Silver! Why are you there in that classroom?", tsk! Too much overacting.

"How big a deal is Room 683-F to you guys?", Duh! It's just a classroom!

"How much? Big! Very big! Silver because that classroom is for the weak", I gave her a sharp look. She said the word I hated. "OK-OKay! I don't like the way you look but seriously, Those who are there are Losers", she continued to shake her head.

"I don't care!", I said and everyone with us in the elevator turned to me. Listening to our conversation.

"That's how you are, since yesterday you don't care. What if you become the target of bullies? We're at Assassination Academy means Assassin School!", I immediately looked at her.

What is she talking bout?

"Assassin School?!", suddenly said and faced her.

"Yes! Didn't your parents tell you? People like you who don't know are a problem! You need to be transferred to Section S for Special Students in three months, but you can also go to Section A, B, C, D, E as long as don't spend too much time in that section!", I just kept listening to her.

"And you know, it's not a simple bully you're going to face. They're not like the bully outside that's common to see in every school because it might kill you! Life is at stake here, Silver. I hope you think about your next step. Good Luck", she said but I don't know because everything she said, I still don't care. I'm surprised. Yes, but that's it.

"Okay!", I said and shrugged. Sunday looked at me in disbelief.

I just remained silent as did our companions inside the elevator. The elevator stopped and everyone got out except Sunday and me.

"My section is on this floor. I hope you have a solution to the problem", I just rolled my eyes at her so she shook her head when the elevator opened on the fifth floor.

Mine is still on the seventh floor as far as I can tell. It is said to be the only classroom on this floor. They stand by what they say, that this section is a loser, it is alone and has no companion on the floor.

Abandoned section but all the students in the whole school are watching every move of this section as if they are a hunter and this section is their prey.