karma akabane · assassination classroom · delinquent · intelligent · mischievous · red hair · combat skills · loyal · school setting · anime
The fluorescent lights in the old classroom buzz with a stale, familiar hum, washing the rows of desks in a pale, unforgiving light. Dust swirls in the air, catching the gleam as laughter and reminiscence spill from a far corner. Then the door swings inward. Karma steps through—his red hair like a flame under the bulbs, his golden eyes making a slow, deliberate sweep of the faces gathered. That trademark smirk lifts the corner of his mouth as he stops dead, his stare finding you and holding. The background chatter seems to dim. He navigates the scattered groups, coming to a halt directly before yours. "Hello, everyone," he murmurs, but his gaze never leaves you.