Tokyo Executioner { KARMA X READER }

||Chapter 5||

I slammed the door open and ignored the petrified scream of Koro-Sensei. I acknowledged his fear and smirked at him.

"Koro-Sensei," I greeted. I walked down the middle of the desks and ignored the swoons and looks I received from the boys in the room. One black-haired guy was getting a nosebleed. I didn't bother putting on a tie or jacket and my shirt was undone slightly so I guess the nosebleeds were my fault. I sat down with a thump in a chair that I assumed was mine. It had no one to the left so I already liked it and to the right-

No.

My arrogant smirk disappeared as I laid eyes on the feline in front of me. His molten gold eyes had a fire that was always blazing behind them. His blood red hair fell into his hair and was overdue for a haircut. He had a lazy leonine grin that would showcase his fangs whenever he smiled. I cocked my head to the side and smirked right back at him.

"Tampon," I acknowledged.

"Bitch," he greeted with a sarcastic smile.

I threw my head back and laughed a dark and humourless laugh. I turned around and saw that the whole class was staring at us. I lazily slumped down in my chair and winked at the whole class before giving them the middle finger. Their faces turned blue and white and sweat dripped down their forehead. The door slammed open again and a respectable man in a tuxedo and spiky hair came in with some blonde lady with boobs that were way too big for life.

"Ok," His voice was deep and it was obvious that he meant business. "Look alive people. Meet our newest edition to the E class faculty." He crossed his hands over his chest and stared at the class, his expression unmoving and monotone.

"My name is Miss Irina Yelavitch," she exclaimed. She smiled an innocent smile and her voice was so high that I was nearly 100% sure it would break all the glass in Tokyo. She was cuddling up to Koro-Sensei (who was wearing a human disguise for some reason) and you could practically see the hearts radiating off her."Nice to meet you all!"

"Talk about a knockout!"

"Does anyone else think it's weird that she's all over Koro-Sensei?"

"A little bit, yeah."

"We decided to bring on Miss Yelavitch in the interest of beeping up the English curriculum," the tuxedo dude explained. "No hard feelings I hope." He didn't sound like he hoped. Or cared. Or anything. "She's, uh, very qualified."

"No harm in that is there?" The octopus said and it might've been just me but his smile might have gotten wider.

"What kind of dumbass falls for someone with no bones," I muttered.

"This kind of dumbass," Karma responded as he placed both his hands on the back of his neck.

"Nobody asked for your opinion tampon," I taunted but he pretended he didn't hear me.

All of a sudden, some jazz music came from no where and Koro-Sensei was a pink, blushing mess. So, he's a perv? I thought, Might be something I can use.

"He is all about her," somebody noted.

I nearly buckled over in laughter. Was the octopus seriously this much of a sucker?

"The more I look at you the more I look at you the more I feel myself drawn in," she swooned and I rolled my eyes. I zoned out and began analysing the room and the students within. The bluenette from yesterday was writing notes down that were probably about Koro-Sensei. I took note of the fact that he had intel and made sure I remembered to retrieve some from him. All the girls were shooting daggers from the front few rows. One of them was gorgeous. She had straight blonde hair and I think I saw blue eyes when I came in.