Scythe- Karma/Assasin!Reader- On Hiatus

Takaoka

Karma noticed that Y/N didn't show up to school the next day, he decided to look for her whilst the new P.E teacher introduced himself to the rest of the class. Honestly? Karma hated being told what to do on a good day, he wasn't gonna be ordered around by some sugar-obsessed freak. He slipped away and made his way into town, to see Y/N walking around with Corey, she saw him and waved as he jogged over to meet them,

"Hey, aren't you supposed to be in P.E class?" Y/N asked him,

"Aren't you supposed to be teaching P.E class?" He retorted, she flashed him a grin as Corey rolled his eyes,

"Just kiss already!" She hit him round the back of he head, effectively shutting him up,

"Nah, Karasuma said the new coach wouldn't need any help, so I decided to ditch, if I'm not studying the octopus, there's really no reason for me to show up to class." The three of them started walking back to the woods, Corey wheeling himself behind them making retching noises every time the two got remotely close to each other. After a while Karma was tempted to push the other guy into the stream and see how well he swam without his legs, but he kept his cool, and after another while Corey left to check up on other assassins in the neighbourhood, Y/N gave him an apologetic look,

"Sorry about him, he's really not a big fan of..... well, anyone who isn't an assassin really."

"Nah, it's fine" He replied, before giving her a playful shove, nearly sending her into the stream, she shrieked and grabbed onto his collar with both hands to stop herself from falling, bringing them nose to nose.
Luckily, Karma managed to keep them both from falling in, but he felt his heart in his throat, and not in a good way, more in an I - just - almost - pushed - the - most - dangerous - teenager - in - the - world - into - a - stream - and - now - she - has - murder - in - her - eyes way.

He took off his jacket and tossed it to one side, preparing for the hurt.

He was right to be worried. In one quick tug, Y/N sent them both into the stream. She kept one foot on the ground, swinging him round so he landed on his back, so that then when she toppled over she landed painlessly on his chest. The water wasn't deep at all, and the mud was soft, so Karma could keep his head above the water even when lying down, but, he couldn't let such an obvious challenge slide,

"Oh, you're so on!" He smirked, sweeping her legs out from under her, flipping her onto her stomach and entangling his fingers into her hair, dunking her head under the water, she struggled, but he shifted his weight so that his knee pressed down onto her midriff. She couldn't do anything to unpin herself, as she struggled, until after a while he let her head up, watching her expressions with a sadistic joy as she gasped in all the air she could, before grabbing his wrist away from her hair and twisting onto her back, he pushed down on the base of her throat to try and put her underwater again, but this time he had less control, she twisted and kicked out of his grasp easily,

"I can hold my breath for four minutes did you really think that would work?" She grinned, splashing him in the face, he was already soaked but she continued to annoy him with randomly timed attacks, all of them too quick to block until he had enough and lunged for her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her down again, this time keeping her there but with her head above the water, but he was distracted when they both froze, hearing the loudest wail, like that of a grown man, and they ducked down as a large man ran past, seemingly trying to eat a roll of paper. They were lucky he didn't notice them, although Karma noticed that Y/N had stopped struggling. He looked down to see Y/N had worked her way out of his grasp. He stood up straight and looked around, only to feel pressure on his back, within seconds he found himself pinned on his stomach against the bank, his arm was twisted painfully behind his back, with both of them panting heavily. After several minutes, she let him go and clambered onto the bank, reaching out her hand for him to grab onto,

"Come on, we stay in there any longer and we'll both catch hypothermia." He used her hand to climb up too, and looked at the results of their little brawl. Y/N had mud on her face, and her hair was clumped together, with flushed cheeks from all the adrenaline. Her clothes were muddy too, with her trousers stained and her shirt sticking to- he forced himself to look away, he wasn't Okajima dammit!

"Woah, you ok? Did you crick your neck or something?" She asked with a concerned look on her face, despite his embarrassment, he could almost laugh at the irony, five minutes ago he had had no problem with lying on top of her, but now a wet shirt was enough to make his face overheat,

"Its... it's just, y-your shirt" she looked down,

"Ah, it's fine I'm wearing a bra and another shirt underneath" he didn't understand how she could be so nonchalant about it, he picked up his jacket from where he had dropped it on the bank, miraculously it had stayed dry throughout. He draped it round her shoulders, as she beamed up at him,

"This was fun, let's ditch more often!" She set a course back down the mountain, with the redhead leisurely strolling not far behind

"Why? You such a masochist you wanna get beaten again?" He teased, his bravado coming back now that she was covered up. Y/N whirled around to face him, pressing her index finger to his pulse point, causing him to stop in his tracks,

"Who did you say won again?" She smiled dangerously, applying the slightest bit of pressure to his neck

"Fine, a rematch then, but I'm not going easy on you like this time." She smiled again, resuming her skipping, but before they left the canopy of the trees she turned around to face him

"Oh, that's a relief because this time was wayyyy to easy for me!" Karma gulped discreetly, he was in for a world of pain.