Assassinated hearts

Thin

Down the hall, walked the arrogant, terribly talented, shit-for-personality
Asano.
Yep. Damn right. Asano. The son of the principal of the school that both him, the small boy across him, and the boy behind him, glaring with a possessive look in his eyes, with just a touch of bloodlust, ready to strike at any given moment.
" Good morning Shiota." Asano smirked, easiliy setting off Karma's fuse. Just as Karma was about to walk over, the lift arrived, not only packed with people, but also with one of Shiota's pupils.
Nagisa then gave Karma "the look" and he quickly walked over, taking big strides towards what was his. Not to long after, the got into the lift together, and Nagisa smiled fondly at his student, resulting in a piercing glare back, which did not give that studuent a good time after school.
However, what really worried thw couple was Asano.
He had this strange look in his eye. Something that told them a tinge of crazy and a touch of affection. It truly creeped them out.

- Skips all the damn lessons because do you really want me to go through the pain of writing on them...-

Finally, the bell rung, signalling dismissal. Nagisa said goodbye to his students, before recieving a grunt from a few of them in response. That really was all he could get out of the stubborn fools. Wew, luckily Karma isn't here... Nagisa sighed in relief.
Ah, that reminded him that after school was his date with him. Nagisa smiled a true, genuine smile and he walked down the hall and to the school door suprisingly calmly.
He saw a red-head waiting at the door and ran towards him, arms ipen for a hug. But this person wasn't his Karma.
It was Asano.
Nagisa halted, less than 2 feet from hugging "Karma", and quickly took a step back, apologising profusely.
Asano smirked, (god he's good at that) that glint in his eye obvious again, looking like flames licking at his violet irises. (Pains me to do that)
Before he could even say a word, Karma had the edge of his knife at his neck, daring him.
Asano stared at the two, shocked. As he crumpled to the floor in mostly shock, suprise, and questioning. Because from where he had fallen, the two looked like the devils assassins, both smiling maniacally, pointing weapons at him.
The couple slowly lowered their weapons, before keeping them away and walking off, chatting like it was part of their everyday routine.
Asano felt his heart skip a little. The stopped it. Reminding himself that the one he apparently "wanted" just tried to kill him. With a very good ally.