Blood and Roses (Karma Akabane)

Chapter 3-Becoming a Teacher

Two days after you joined

Your p.o.v

I didn't look in front of the class. I was looking outside the window. When Mr. Koro saw it, he decided to grab my attention. There's something with all these teachers trying to get my attention on them, it's fucking annoying when I'm trying to think.

- Y/n, can you repeat the two last sentences I said?

- You said (two random sentences about the history of Japan) and to answer the question that you asked before, (random fact).

- Good job.

All the class looked surprised because I didn't even look at the teacher while responding to his questions. I get back to my world but I always keep an ear out for whatever the teacher says.

When the bell rang, I got up with my lunch and went into the forest. I ate the bento box I made for myself yesterday night before going to bed and then started to run through the trees and the rocks. I started a small run, jumping from tree to tree, from giant rock to giant rock. I ran for a few miles before I turned around and ran the way to where I left my things. I did a backflip from the tree I finished in and got on the ground with elegance. I hear someone clapping behind me and turn around to be met with Karma walking toward me with his eternal smirk on his face.

- You are agile, fast and strong. You're also the cousin of one of our teachers and you're friends with the other one. You do not need to listen to what the teachers say in class, your marks are all exceptional and you used to be in A-class. What else are you hiding from us, Y/n?

I smirk at him, sitting down so my back laid on a tree.

- That's for me to know and you to figure out, red-head.

- Is that a challenge, shorty? You're on! Karma grins at me before sitting right next to me.

- I am not short! You're just really tall.

- Whatever helps you sleep at night, shorty, he answered, smirking. If you want we can skip class and stay here?

I look at him, annoyed at the stupid nickname.

- Would you like me to stay with you? I question, raising an eyebrow at him.

He gives me a small smirk.

- Maybe I do, maybe I don't. Maybe I just want to learn more about you and what makes you so mysterious.

I smiled at his answer, moving around slightly to make myself comfortable as I laid my head on the bark of the tree and turned around slightly to look at him.

- So what do you like to do in your free time? He asked me while also turning around and making his mercury eyes meet mine.

- Well, I like to get into fights, to watch movies about fighting or anything else related to violence and I have a couple of other hobbies that I am not going to talk about today.

- Why not? It's his turn to raise his eyebrow at me.

- Because it's way too early for you to know so much about me. Maybe another day. What do you like to do?

- I really like to torture people with wasabi and get fighting any asshole who hurts people around me. We could say I'm kind of like you maybe. I'm often called a sadist with everything that I enjoy doing, but that name doesn't bother me. I actually love it, Karma gives me a grin, his eyes sparkling with something I couldn't quite name.

- No one ever called me that, let's just say I never have many people of my age around. My friends are quite limited too, and everytime I meet someone new, they are always quick to turn afraid and leave as quickly as they appeared.