Karma Akabane X Reader

Chapter 2: New Class

             You walked down the hallway to head home for the day, thinking about what the principal told you. "In previous attempts, they used anti-sensei particles and put them on walls, and a man once put the particles on his clothing."

You walked in the silent hallways with the new BB-gun and rubber knife the principal gave you - for this would probably be the last time you'd be able to walk through them without anyone talking trash and bothering you.

You passed a classroom and through the window, and saw that fucking asshole who got you into class 3-E. You're eyes widened, but as they met his, they turned into a glare. You stuck your middle finger up at him and turned away. Once you were outside, you walked past a bench under a tree. You stopped in your tracks and stared at It.

((Flashback whoop))

You were half-asleep under that tree. It was lunch time, but you weren't hungry. Right when you were about to fall asleep, you heard footsteps, so you stayed on guard. But then the footsteps stopped. You opened your eye a little and saw that son of a bitch go for your boob. You turned your head around quickly and shot him a glare. You were gripping his wrist so tightly you could break it.

"You bitch!" He shouted at you. He raised his other arm going to slap you. You stood up and flipped him over the bench.

To anyone else, you looked dangerous, but if you hadn't been clenching tightly, you would have been shaking madly in fear.

"You'll pay for this!" He said as he ran away. He left with a red mark on his wrist. Among others, something that boy would remember was the way your hair flowed violently in the wind. Whenever a breeze or just of wind came, your face would get covered.

When you tilted your head towards his way, it covered your eyes fortunately. If anyone had seen your eyes, it would show so much emotion that anyone could see right through any act of yours. You turned away from him and started to walk faster. "What the hell was this guy thinking?"

With that, you returned to class and acted like nothing was wrong, but people close to you saw that you were shaking. When school was over, you went to say goodbye to your friends and headed home. But on the way out, you ran into that guy again.

"Hey, are you gonna apologize for what you did to me?" He yelled, for everyone to hear. He had bandages on his wrist but still stood tall. Cocky little shit. You stood there silently looking the other way. "Hey, say something!" He tried to grab you but you stepped back.

Then a teacher came. "What's going on here?" They said.

The guy smirked. He spoke loudly once again, "This is the girl! The one who flipped me over the bench! And I didn't even do anythin-"

"Hahaha! You didn't do anything? Bullshit!" you laughed and shouted angrily.

"What is wrong with you, injuring one of our top scorers? Apologize this instant!" They scolded you. Everyone one was silent. That smug guy...waiting.

"Well?" He spoke.

"No thanks," You said firmly. "Sorry sensei, but I'm not going to apologize."  You took a step closer to the guy. "Why should I apologize? Oh sorry, my mistake, am I not allowed to use self defense against someone who was gonna grab me? If anything, you should be the one apologizing." You shouted.
He narrowed his eyes at you. "Why you bi-"

"Enough." A man's voice spoke. It was the principal. "You, come into my office on Friday," He stared at you.

"Shit," you thought. That guy can  get away with everything just because he has good grades. Not that you weren't smart, but you still struggled with things. You were in class B, but we're going to move up to class A next term because of your high English scores. "I'm screwed. With this, I'll probably end up in class E, and for what? Protecting myself?" You thought with anger as you walked home.

((End flashback lol))

Today, you tried to enjoy the time with your friends while you could for be rest of the day. By next week, they would probably have turned against you once they found out you were transferred.
"Monday..." You thought. "On Monday, I'll be in Class 3-E, spending my time at school trying to assassinate my teacher...sounds exhausting."

When you got home, your parents looked at you worriedly. "I'm home..." You said lifelessly. Your parents tried to talk to you, but you went into your room and started to pack your stuff. "If I stay here, my parents will just pity me everyday. I don't need that," You thought to yourself. When you were done, you walked downstairs. "Mom, dad. I'm moving out."

Your parents eyes widened. "T-this is so sudden..."

"But your not at all disappointed. Admit it, you're glad to have your class E child gone! Just stop, I'll get out of you're way."
You made your way to the door. You stood there for a second. "I knew it. They're not even going to stop me," you thought to yourself. "It's sad, how my own parents don't even feel sorry for what that guy did to me." You opened the door to the sight of pouring rain.

"Goodbye."

You were lucky to have found an apartment. They thought you were young, but it was a cheap apartment with lazy workers. The person at the desk didn't even care to look closely. You'd have to find a job soon. You laid on your bed while thinking to yourself. The way the school treated you...the way your own parents treated you. You didn't want to think about it anymore. You distracted yourself by thinking up a plan of trying to kill your teacher.

- Monday  -

All weekend, you thought of ways you were going to do this. You spent a couple hours making an "anti-sensei" product with data you got from Principal Asano. You spent some of your night sewing some anti-sensei fibers you created into your school uniform. You had come up with the the perfect plan.

You had been told that your new teacher had a sharp nose, so you decided to put on a new scent. You burned incense before you went to school. You had to change your scent everyday in order for Koro-sensei not to recognize you when you tried to assassinate him each time. 
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"Good morning class! I'm happy to say that today, we have a new student!" Koro-sensei exclaimed.
Everyone sighed. They thought it would probably be another hired assassin.

You walked in silently, and bowed your head. You wanted to head to your seat but Koro-sensei stopped you. "Aren't you going to say hi to your new classmates?" He said, urging you to introduce yourself.

"Um, h-hi..nice to meet all of you," you said while putting on an act. This was all part of your plan after all, so you had to be convincingly "fragile." You walked to your seat, but purposely slipped and fell, giving off the illusion that you were clumsy.

"Oh my! Are you okay?" Koro-sensei offered to help you up, but you stuck your hand up to stop him.

"Please don't worry, I-I'm fine," you tried to sound a little helpless. God, this was exhausting.

You heard a laugh from the back of the room. You looked to see a red-haired boy smirking at you.

"Guys, come on, this clearly isn't a hired assassin. Look at her. She's helpless." He taunted.

'Who's this fucking douche?'

"Karma!" Everyone said, surprised at his comment. "What if she's just acting?"

"Look, she has bruises on her legs. Probably from falling all the time." He added.

You're act was definitely convincing. You gave yourself those bruises last night by falling down the stairs repeatedly to give the affect that you really fell a lot.

You just puffed your cheeks when Koro-sensei was looking, but when he turned away, you broke your act for a brief moment. You glared at him intensely. You stood up from the floor and the ponytail you had put your hair in fell out. "Oops..."

That's when a gust of wind came through the window. Karma's eyes widened. He recognized this look. Your hair that flew in the wind and covered your face - he's seen it before.

The truth was, he was witness to the harassment from the other day.
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That was chapter 2! Eh it sucks, sorry