True Monster (Karma Akabane X Reader)

Yori Tsuyoi

"Missing?" Koro-sensei's voice was laced in a mix between worry and curiosity.

I bit down on my lip. I knew that something seemed off in the house, but I couldn't tell what it was. I ran a hand through my hair as I chewed harder on my lip. Who would of even known I had these files. Not even Koro-sensei knew about them. It was only Karma and me, but it wasn't Karma. He doesn't even know where I live any more. So who in the hell could of stolen them?

"What the bloody hell...."

"(Y/N)-chan, can I ask you a question?" Sensei's voice spoke amoung my many mutters of displeasure as I folded up my tentacles. I stared at the creature, motioning for him to continue.

"What possessed you in your right ming to conduct self surgery?" He questioned with the littlest bit of emotion I've ever heard come of out of his mouth.

I shrugged, brushing him off. "Doesn't matter now."

"What?!" I walked out of the room, totally blowing off Koro-sensei's whussing. "Doesn't matter?! You know how dangerous that is to do by yourself?! Did anyone know? Probably not! What if you collapsed and no one knew?! Huh?!"

I rolled my eyes and walked out the front door. "I'll be back, I'm going out for a little bit."

"(Y/N)-chan!" I slammed the door behind me, leaving behind the most fussiest creature known to man. I frowned as I slowly walked down the stairs, each jolt sending little vibrations of torture through my body. Ever since the surgery I was sore, which I found weird. Maybe since my body muscles are all connected to my head they might of relaxed? I don't really know, I'm not good with medical stuff.

After reaching the very last step of the staircase my phone started to go off. I picked up the phone without looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" I spoke into it.

"(Y/N)," came the bored tone of Karma. "Where are you going?"

I raised my eyebrows as I shoved the front door open with my elbow. "Somewhere. Why?"

"Koro-sensei messaged me and told me to watch you." I lowered my eyes as I edged up my hoodie further up my head. Why did Koro-sensei have to be so protective? I would be perfectly fine by myself, I didn't need Karma giving him reports on what I was doing.

"Meet me at the Plaza on Main street. We'll get some lunch or something." No other words where exchanged before the other line went dead. I sighed as I slipped my phone into my pocket and made my way towards the train station. I guess there wasn't any point in trying to argue with Karma. Instead I'll just ignore Koro-sensei all day tomorrow for my revenge.

I swiped my card and entered the train station. There was barley anyone on the platform besides for a couple of business men. I waited about six minutes before the train came by and all passengers stepped in. I entered the third cart, where it was half way full. I wrapped my elbow around one of the poles and wandered my eyes off into the distance.

I couldn't think of anyone trying to steal those files that I know of. But maybe that was the problem. What if it was someone I didn't know? It could be a government spy but that would just be too risky. Walk into a apartment with two tentacle users and steal their documents under their bed? Karasuma-sensei wouldn't even dare try that. I turned it over and over in my head but I just couldn't come up with anything. Who in the world would steal the files?