"Ahem."

A deep voice echoed behind you, the sound being able to coerce you into turning around without any effort, making you freeze in place, it was as if a simple Ahem could cause people to listen to this person's every command. You turned around, and saw a tall, muscular man with long white hair and blue eyes, looking down at you, with six other people behind him. Beside him a mysterious woman wearing a purple and white dress, with some sort of machine with cloth underneath replacing her eyes, and on the opposite side was a tall young man with long black hair donned in a crop top, and black, emotionless doll-like eyes that looked at you, analyzing your every move.

"Do you happen to know where the cafeteria is?" The tall man asked, looking down at you with almost a stern, intimidating expression as he waited for a response. A clear response with proper instructions, to be specific.

WAIT! let's do this one. more. time.

It was a fairly busy morning at your high school campus. Students and faculty were out and about, preparing for what seemed to be another campus event, where another group of people were visiting. Posters decorated the halls and the corridors have never been cleaner, although the students are still loud as ever. Assassins, to be frank. It wasn't everyday where you'd have infamous assassins roaming around your campus without the prospect of killing someone was it?

It was an event of utmost importance, this time it wasn't just those... mysterious 12 "college students" called the Phantom Troupe paying a visit. These were assassins.

These were the Zoldycks.

The other students were whispering as they walked past the family, murmuring to each other but making sure to not make it too loud, fearing the consequences if they made one wrong move. Especially with the mysterious tall young man beside Silva. They found him quite unnerving and intimidating.

Now back to the present.