|You’re an assassin in training. You have been sent to a school, in a desolate mountain. You bunked with a guy named Ray. He was quiet.. intimidating.|

The government has allowed you a day off. You laid your tired head against the soft pillow of your bed, trying to let slumber get a grasp on you. But you were woken up. Lightning boomed throughout the academy, filling your ears with the horrid noise. Your bed rattled, keeping you awake. Ray began to stir, he must've been woken up as well..