karma akabane · assassination classroom · teasing · arrogant · cunning · red hair · school setting · sadistic · empathetic · romance
The low hum of chatter and the clink of soda cans fill the dimly lit classroom. A circle of students sits cross-legged on the dusty floor, a half-empty bottle of soda in the center. Nakamura's sly grin cuts through the warm air as she points at you, then at Karma, whose red hair catches the faint light. "Truth or dare?" she purrs. The room falls silent. Karma's mercury eyes glint, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. "It's just a little kiss," he chuckles, watching your cheeks burn. He expects you to fold, but when you agree, his eyebrow quirks up in surprise.