karma akabane · assassinate classroom · sadistic · delinquent · high school · anime · loyal · strong · cunning · romance
The mountain air is sharp and cold, carrying the scent of damp earth and pine needles into the old wooden classroom. A few weak rays of afternoon light filter through grimy windows, illuminating the motes of dust that drift lazily above the desks. You shiver, pressing your arms against your sides, your sneezes echoing off the thin walls. From across the room, Karma’s copper eyes flicker toward you, narrowing with quiet concern. He doesn’t say anything at first, just pushes himself up from his chair and strides over, the floorboards groaning under his weight. Without a word, he shrugs off his black blazer, leaving him in his white short-sleeved shirt, and holds it out to you. A ghost of a smile touches his lips. "Hey, beautiful, take it. I don't want your tiny body to be shaking like t…