True Monster (Karma Akabane X Reader)

Me no Jikan!

~Karma's POV~

"Looks like our little smartass can get stumped afterall~" I teased (Y/N). My voice was dripping in scarasm. Nagisa-kun gave me a look as if I should back off.

(Y/N) slammed her hands on the desk and glared at me, her (e/c) eyes piercing. They seemed to flicker in a different color for a moment before returning to its original color. "Shut up, Karma!" She shouted.

We watched her as she stormed out of the classroom. My smirk was still plastered even after she left. Getting that girl angry is very easy, and entertaining.

"Karma!" Kaede yelled at me. I grinned as she slapped my arm.

"What?~" I cooed at the green haired girl. "No harm done," I placed my hands in the air as she glared at me and Nagisa-kun let out a small sigh.

"Whatever, let's get going. We have lots of homework to do tonight," Nagisa-kun spoke up. Kaede redirected her attention to Nagisa-kun.

"I guess your right, c'mon Karma let's get going."

"Nah," I paused to avert my eyes upwards at the ceiling. "I'll stay behind and wait."

"For (Y/N)-san?" Kaede cooed. She wiggled her eyebrows at me. I rolled my eyes at the petite girl.

"No," I push her forehead with my fingertip. "We live near by. Koro-sensei wouldn't let me hear the end of it if I didn't wait for my 'classmate'."

Kaede rolled her eyes at me. "Uhu, let's go with that. C'mon Nagisa-kun!" Kaede then pulled Nagisa-kun out of the room with inhuman speed. I sweatdropped as Nagisa-kun was pulled away. They left the door slightly ajar so I could see the tattered hallways.

Kaede can be real trouble in things like these. But, she can see through my disguise sometimes.

I sigh as I leaned against one of the desk. What is this girl doing to me? I turn around to grab my school bag and start to head towards the classroom door.

But suddenly, I hear running footsteps. I leaned my head out to see who was there to met the faces of Isogia and (Y/N). I turn back into the classroom as their running bodies go around into the nurses room.

Red hot fury races through out my body. Why where they holding hands? (Y/N) seem like she was blushing really hard. Why?

I race out of the class room with evenly placed steps. I had no idea what I was doing, it was like my feet had a mind of their own. I reach into my bag and take out a juice box. I look out towards the courtyard to see Bitch-sensei lure Koro-sensei into the storage shed with her breast. What a slut.

I stroll over to sit under the nurses office window. I slowly peak my head into the frame to see Isogia place an ice pack on top of (Y/N)'s forehead. (Y/N)'s cheeks flush a tomato red. My mind goes racing.

(Y/N) like Isogia? Why are they in there by themselves? Why is she blushing that hard?!

I bite into my straw to keep me from launching my fist into his face. Isogia doesn't even seem to realize that (Y/N) is uncomfortable with their position, he was basically on top of her!

They stayed silent for a while, making me 'tch' at them. It was obvious that Isogia was trying to hard and (Y/N) wasn't into him. But I couldn't shake the look she had on her face. The only time I've seen her blush like that, was the time I saw her crying. Her cheeks were stained with salty tears, because of me.

"I trusted you," her voice echoed through my mind. I crush the juice box against my forehead. It seems her words will haunt me until I do something about it. I lean against the wood of the building, staring at the crowd of students staring at one of the storage rooms.