True Monster (Karma Akabane X Reader)

Jikan no Henkō!

"H-huh?"

I stared at the mob of classmates, running up and down the hallways in a petty attempt to try and catch the nervous looking Koro-sensei who was going at Mach speed.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, (Y/N)-chan!" I heard a soft voice speak behind me. I cock my head to the side to get a good view of the owner of the voice. There stood Nagisa-kun in a green kimono with a soft smile playing on his lips.

"Its good to see you up." I smiled at him, turning my body around to walk towards him.

(Y/N)-sama, the voice stopped me. 'I wouldn't contuine to be friends with this, snake.

'Snake?' I gave Nagisa-kun a small smile, which he returned.

"When we got to the warehouse, Kaede-chan said you fell unconscious. But you weren't harmed much." He replied with a slightly worried tone. Noises of angery shouts from behind wrecked my train of thought.

Duck.

I covered my head with my arms and moved my head, holding it with my palms.

A small 'donk!' noise met my ears. I lifted up my head to look for source of the noise. My eyes where met with a small little red bump on Nagisa-kun's head. I suppressed a giggled as his eye twiched in announce.

"Damn! We missed!" I heard one of the boys shout in rage.

"Are you okay Nagisa-kun?" I covered my mouth with my palm as Nagisa-kun bent over to pick up the rubber knife that hit him.

"Yeah, just peachy." he replied.

I've already warned you, (Y/N)-sama. That boy is more than meets the eye.

'Be quite. He's my friend.' I reported, aggressively.

That boy will be your down fall, seven voices whispered.

I stole a glance at Nagisa, his back towards me, yelling at one of the nearby boys.

That boy, that snake, will be your unraveling, (Y/N)-sama. We will deny our fate. But you, nothing will be left of you in the end.

I turned around, sensing a slightly presence behind me. When I turned, a sight of red was all that I first saw, already knowing who it was.

I turned fully around, my back now facing the roaring classmates.

There was a little band aid on Karma's left cheek, which I could faintly remember him being hit.

He sent me a slight grin. He wore a similar kimono to Nagisa-kun, but instead of having the green robe, it was hanging half way at his waist, the outer white robe exposing a little bit of his hairless chest.

'That is for me to decide.'

There was no answer in the end. I sigh out, letting my chest drop. I didn't want any of this. My friends, they can't know about this. My inner self, cannot be revealed to them. Any of them.

I opened my eyes to look at Karma, a slight frown tugging at my lips. A memory of the last time I was alone with him, I was left in tears over a reason that shouldn't be felt.

Love is unreliability. You cannot let it control you.

They where right. I can't trust my feelings. I cannot expose anything to anyone. Otherwise, that might be my downfall.

"How you feeling, (Y/N)?" Karma's sadist voice reached my ears. But, I ignore him and continued walking down the hallway.

Louder screams reached my ears, but not from my classmates, but from distant memories.