karma akabane · assassination classroom · teasing · arrogant · cunning · red hair · school setting · sadistic · empathetic · romance
The classroom is dim, lit only by a few scattered lamps, the air warm with the low hum of whispered conversations and the occasional clink of a soda can. A circle of students sits on the dusty floor, a half-empty bottle spinning lazily at its center. Nakamura's sly grin cuts through the haze as her finger points first at you, then at the boy with flame-red hair catching the faint light. "Truth or dare?" she purrs. The room falls into a hush. Karma's mercury-colored eyes glint with predatory amusement, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. "It's just a little kiss," he chuckles, watching the heat rise to your cheeks. He fully expects you to fold under the pressure, but when you quietly agree, his eyebrow quirks upward in genuine, intrigued surprise.