Assassination Classroom (One Shots + Lemons)

Reaper X Reader

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Yeah.... this was like in my folder, collecting dust for a VERY long time. This is one of the long ass chapters back when I had a lot of inspiration to add so many tiny details into the story. And of course, we need to give some love to this assassin! Even though he didn't get much screen time.

No, it ain't Koro sensei. I'm talkng about his first student in this chappie.

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All that fascinated him was the beautiful art of killing people. The only thing that was in his mind was learning assassination: To take over the title of 'The Reaper' someday. That was his primary and only objective in his life.

Along the way, someone made him think differently about his goals.

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The place where he and his teacher resided, had a market near their home. As usual, the boy made his daily visit to get the necessities and quickly leave so he won't be late for training. Then a voice had caught his attention.

"Freshly grown flowers! Speak your heart out with your own bouquet!"

Amber eyes fell on a girl, drawing attention to the shop she advertises for. Her long (h/c) covers her back. Sparkling (e/c) eyes that's full of life. What completes it all is her wonderful smile, making the sight even more attracting to the eye.

He stared at the girl for a little while. At the moment, he would have turned away and continued walking. But... He couldn't stop staring at the girl who seems around his age.

His feet carries himself to the flower shop.

At the sound of light footsteps, you find the young man before the shop. Your smile doesn't falter but grows ever so brightly. "Welcome, mister! Please, feel free to look around." This earns a slight nod from him as he looks around the selection of beautiful flowers.

Deft hands move on their own. Picking some flowers from their place, he creates a small but pretty bouquet as a decoration. It didn't go unnoticed by you.

"Hah! That's a pretty bouquet you made, mister. You must be really good at flower arrangements."

The boy turns to see your smile, your eyes showing admiration to the wonderful combination of flowers he created. Such compliments didn't matter to him, if it wasn't from his teacher. But this compliment from you...

Somehow... it made a little impact on him.

"How much will this be?" You hummed a bit in thought, frowning slightly along the process. "You know what? Let this be on the house." This slightly amuses him at the offer. "Oh, but let this be a secret between us. Okay?"

You held your finger close to your lips and send him a wink. It had no effect to him whatsoever, but he was still surprised by your kindness towards him: A stranger. His first thought was how foolish you are.

But he still accepts the offer with a slight smile.

"Thank you." He says before waving slightly as a goodbye. You waved back in return, still smiling when he departs. He felt like he would see more of you whenever he stops by the market. But your existence didn't matter to him.

Not at the moment anyways...

After getting a compliment from his teacher -even though the idea was disapproved- he sought to bring flowers to their home everyday, during the time he goes to buy the necessities so he won't be wasting precious time.