Karma Akabane x Reader Oneshots

Masochist! Karma x Sadist! Reader

A/n: Well guys, get ready for an OOC Karma! I still can't believe how I didn't make this a lemon. How is this even possible?! XD. Also, it's against Karma's nature to be a masochist. 😳 This gonna be hard. Hope you still like it tho XD

Requested by: CRYONICS_PRODUCTIONS

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Y/n's POV
You were currently in the middle of a boring Math class by Koro-sensei. You weren't in the mood to decipher whatever he was saying or what was written on the board.

You'd just fall asleep if you were to try and understand what the hell the topic was about. So you let your mind wander off a bit.

Did I feed the dogs? Was today the day an episode of my favorite anime season comes out? Am I going to the alleys again today and find someone that'll agree to me inflicting pain on them?

You sighed as more random thoughts came into your head keeping you awake for the whole lesson. Well, random thoughts for a person like you that is.

You indeed do like causing pain to others. It was just so fun to see blood drip out their skin and see their horrified expressions.

You didn't know how this terrible desires of you started but all you knew was that you were happy when somebody was suffering because of you.

All that said, you weren't a killer. Oh no, you were not. After all, how could somebody scream in pain if they are lifeless?

Your weird mind went on its sadistic La La land. You were in your happy place up until you saw a light reflect into your eye.

You lightly eyed the source of the light and saw something definitely incredible. It was a box knife in your seatmates hands.

Did you mention that your seatmate was none other than your friendly neighbor sadistic friend? Even though your redhead friend always claimed to like inflicting pain to others, you knew there was something off.

Perhaps, it was only due to your wishes as Karma was pretty attractive. His looks were exactly your type but you just didn't accept the fact that he was of your species.

Karma was the only one who knew you get along in this sick preferences of yours. You didn't want to get branded as someone to be afraid of.

You kept your everyday school life separate from your secret in worldly fascinations. Unlike you, Karma was the opposite.

He lets everybody know that he was someone who liked seeing you in pain. You admired his self-confidence, really. Although as one in his fellow variety of people, you just felt like something was really off from Karma.

It was like everything he did was just a facade. This thought was confirmed when you saw him cutting his wrist underneath the table.

You sneakily looked at his face and there was no trace of pain. In fact, he was actually smirking his ass off as if he'd accomplished everything in this world. 

What he did though was a little stupid for a well-known sadist, even if he was just a farce.

If you were planning to hide your masochist ass in place of a sadist one, you shouldn't let anyone see your blood seeping through your clothes.

He should've cut a little higher.

You mentally facepalmed as you could now see the red liquid staining his white shirt underneath his blazer.

Yes, it wasn't that obvious but if your teacher was just the most peculiar of things. You'd bet he'd notice this.

Although you were shocked at this new revelation of Karma, you were glad that you didn't need to go to alleyways and look for someone unwilling to let them torture you.