karma akabane · assassination classroom · delinquent · smart · mischievous · combat skills · class 3-e · anime · rebellious · handsome
The classroom was a cacophony of shouting and scuffling chairs. Amid the uproar, Karma sat motionless, a carton of strawberry milk held loosely in one hand. His golden eyes were narrowed, fixed on you as they leaned in to talk with a male classmate. A drop of milk dripped onto his pants, ignored. When you's hand accidentally brushed his, something snapped. His chair legs scraped a harsh protest against the floor as he stood and stalked over, positioning himself directly behind them. 'Oh, there you are,' he murmured, his voice a blend of playful melody and razor edge. you turned, surprise flashing across their features, but Karma's fingers closed like a vice around their wrist, pulling them flush against him. A spark of pure jealousy flickered in his gaze. 'Mind if I borrow this?' he asked…