As soon as the word '5' left his mouth, I started running through my unlocked fence backdoor. Still can't believe I'm doing this in my pajamas no less. -_-
Karma was no doubt, way more physically fit than me. During a real race, he'd definitely beat me by a long-shot. No denying that.
But this is a chase, where I can always lead him the wrong direction or mess with his sense of surroundings. While running, I tore out a bit of my bright blue hair and threw it in the opposite direction.
As soon as I did, I could hear his heavy footsteps running from the open fence door. I guess five seconds flew by fast. He was actually pretty hard to spot in the night, but his red hair shone right through it.
I hid behind a tree while covering my hair up with some dirty leaves, considering my own hair was probably a hundred times brighter than his would ever be. A little bit of dirt fell into my eye as I was doing so. "Aw fuck!" Regret filled me almost instantly.
Karma was just about to head towards the other direction I planned him to go to until he heard me swear aloud. As a response, I crouched down and covered my mouth, allowing air to still pass through my lungs. He can't see me right?
Even though his hair was the only thing standing out about him in the night, I could still see the smile he had plastered on his face. "Nagisa! Where you hiding dear buddy?" He yelled out, a hint of sarcasm in his husky voice. Luckily, he wasn't heading towards my direction, yet.
Apparently I ran pretty fucking fast since I was actually near the town, or i just live that close and never noticed it. I could cross the street right now and get a meal for cheap, but his piercing ombre eyes would spot my movements the instance I even made a run for it.
"Ne, Nagisa! If you head straight to bed with me I'll kiss you good-night!" Fricking Karma called out in a sing-song voice. I'd be dammed if he actually thought I find that tempting. Though, I actually do need some sleep. "We can hold hands again of you need a sleeping buddy!"
'Jesus Christ, shut up.'
Oh gee, I remember some of our classmates live pretty close by. Like Isogai and Maehara. Fuuuuuck. He was facing to the left in my view, so I threw a dirty old stick I found straight ahead, causing a bush near that area to rustle. That caught his attention quick.
"Oh, so that's where you are!" He pouted at the stick he found on the ground, but then smiled while coming to my direction. His hand was twirling the stick as well. "Maybe a ten second head start would've been funner to play around with."
Oh c'mon, learn some motherfucking grammar. IT'S MORE FUN NOT FUNNER!
I curled up into a ball so he wouldn't notice me even if he went straight pass my fragile body. His feet were breaking leaves that were conveniently scattered around the place. That was the only sound I was hearing besides my own heavy and staggering breathing and the annoying honks of cars on the street dangerously close to both of us. (No one gets hurt by a car don't worry.)
Closer, and closer he was getting...
Until he passed me without even glancing back. Yesssss!!!! I couldn't celebrate just yet since he was still close, but once I was sure he was at least not as close anymore, I jumped with joy. I actually outsmarted Karma Akabane! What the hell am I so yippy about?
As a result of my unusual jumping of joy, the razor I brought fell out of my pocket. It was a dark grey with an opaque black handle, so I couldn't find it so easily.
"The hell did I drop it?" Eventually I accidentally cut myself on it. "Found it." The razor now had a slight trail of red dripping down on it. I sighed, knowing I should've been more careful than just slamming my hand on the ground finding a sharp razor.
When my short breath left my mouth, I yelped as I felt a cold hand placed on my shoulder. "Kar-?" It spun me around, almost making me dizzy. When I opened up my eyes, my guess was so wrong. I'm pretty damn sure Karma didn't have wrangled up hair and sunglasses on when I saw him near me.
He smiled at me, checking me out from head to barefoot. "Aw, scored one fine ass right over here." Yeah this definitely isn't Karma. "Why the heck are you up so late?"
I could see the lust in his eyes, even though they were covered with sunglasses. "I, could ask you the same thing sir."
"Eh, don't call me sir. I'm practically the same age as you darling," he lifted up my chin to face him since I was so tiny. "You in highschool yet?"
"No, so this would classify as pedophilia if you don't take your hands off me," he slid his fingers off my chin, but slithered his hands to my backside. He'd be hugging me if it wasn't for the fact that his mouth was hung right over my neck. I suddenly got the chilling feeling that he was gonna bite me.
He snickered, making me shiver since his lips were placed extremely close to my collarbone. "So this would be considered that as well?" He pinned me against the tree I was so conveniently placed right next to and held me in place by pinning his leg between my own.
I couldn't even clap my hands since his body was right in the way. "Y-Yes, now get the hell off me!"
"Heh, you don't get it do you? I don't care if you're like 13 or something. You're staying here until I'm done with you, you hear?" He licked my ear as a final countdown before he started snickering. "This is gonna be fun."
No no no. "Just let go, I'm begging you." This was worst than the bullying I got from first year, or even thord. This was just torture. As those unpleasant memories came rolling in, streams of tears rolled down my cheeks. "Just leave me alone, please."
"I think I'd rather not." He used his left hand to crawl up my thigh and pull up a bit of my pants. I waited for him to find the only thing that really justified me as a guy, but he simply fell straight down, the person behind him being revealed to my cloudy eyes.
My saviour blew away the dust on his thumbs. "Pressure point." He winked at me, giving me a warmer feeling inside.
"Karma!" I didn't even care that I almost slipped on a body, I just landed in his awaiting arms. "Thank you thank you thank you! I was so scared that I didn't know what to do to defend myself. I'm so glad you came to sa-"
"Boop..." he poked my nose and had a poker face on. He smiled slightly at my confused face as he took back his outstretched hand. "I landed a hit on you, so I'm coming with you."
Oh yeah, that. "You know what? That doesn't even matter right now." I slid my arms around him like a snake, bringing him closer to me since he separated us. "I'm just so happy to see you."
He was tensed, too tensed. "Y-You too." He was never one to stutter, the heck was up with him?
"What's wrong?"
He looked at the guy on the ground, still twitching but not even that much. "I suddenly came across what that guy was doing to you, and I had the urge to end his sick sick life right then and there." He placed his comforting hand on my shoulder. "But you were there. You practically stopped me from killing a man."
That went dark real quick. "S-So, you would've killed him if it wasn't for me? If it was another girl or guy he was doing that to, you would've been a murderer?"
He smiled, getting a bit closer to my already worried face. "No, 'cause you claimed a spot in my heart. I don't think I would've killed the guy, since you've affected me so much throughout my life. Thanks, Nagisa."
A pout immediately was plastered on my face. "Is this the lecture you were talking about?"
"Totally."
__________Just got Karma involved in, like, the worst save and explanation ever.
I'm sorry XD.
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