Everyone there was shocked by what Karma had just done.

"You want a professional, then take one."
Karasuma walked over to Jelavic and helped her up. "Care to explain Karma. Where did you learn to dance this style of dance?"
"Let's just say I have an after school job, and I get payed really well."
Yuma was shocked to hear that someone else in E class had a job. "But what about the school policies?"
"No one has to know, so don't go telling, Gakushu."
"What kind of job?" Karasuma questioned.
"Not important right now, I'll dance for him, you get the girls, and Nagisa."
"Right, I almost forgot he wasn't a girl."
"What?"
"Nothing, kids let go."

They all left as the man was entertained by Karma's dancing, seeing that his dancing was more professional then Jelavic's was surprising. Seeing the way he danced up and down the man made Karasuma sick, seeing suck a young child do dance's that only older women should do. The man started to take off Karma's jacket, but Karasuma stop and told Jelavic to take the kids, he asked what the man was doing taking his jacket.

"When it comes to dancers, the lease close the better."
"His only 15, his not a stripper."
"It's fine Karasuma, just please don't let the other see."
"But you're not a stripper, you a student."
"You should do some background research before you make assumptions."
"What are you talking about Karma?"
Karma started slowing taking his jacket off, sliding it down his shoulder slowly. "I'm a professional in a lot of things."
"You can't be serious, thats enough Karma, kids like you shouldn't be doing things like this."
"I'm doing thing like this, because I'm a kid like me, you don't understand, and you never will so butt out, because I would really rather you saving the girls and Nagisa then watching me strip and dance and who knows what till this guy says we can take them home."
"Karma..."
"Just go."
"Right..."

Karasuma wasn't use to being bossed around by anyone, but kid. He did as told, but because he wanted to listen to Karma, but because of the emotion he talked with, the sound of a troubled kid. He glanced back seeing the man undo his belt and pull Karma's face near his body, he saw as the man put something down Karma's throat, he felt sick.

The man like that he was able to dance better the that other chick. Karasuma and the others made there way to the room where the girls and Nagisa were being kept in. They got back to the main room to see Karma sucking the man off.

"This one will stay with me, I wanted someone who could entertain me, and now I found him, so take the useless one's and leave."
"That wasn't the deal!"
Nagisa walked around Karasuma, seeing Karma with in cock in mouth, made him just as sick as Karasuma was feeling. "Karma...."

The man yelled for them to leave and his pushed Karma's head back down. Karasuma felt sickness in his stomach, he pulled his gun out and told the children to look away, but of course there kids and didn't listen, Karasuma shot the man in the head, and covered Karma in blood. Nagisa ran over to Karma and helped him up.

"Are you alright Karma?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine."
Come on, here's you're jacket."
Gakushu ran over. "Karma! You sure you're okay?"
"Asano, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here for Karma."
"Alright, well then give him you're jacket."
"Why?"
"Because his has blood on it."
"Fine."
Gakushu give his jacket to Karma and helped him stood up, Terasaka walked over to were they at. 
"So Karma's a stripper, how much do you cost?"
"Asshole."
"What was that?"

Karma used Gakushu's arm to help him stand and punch Terasaka in the face. knocking him to the ground. Gakushi wrapped his jacket around the shaken Karma. Karma tried to shack off what had just happen, but he knew Terasaka would always bring it up, everyday of school, every time they ran into each other, and every chance he got, he knew it was a way for Terasaka to prove he's stronger then him. On there walk back to the old campus Karma's phone rang, he looked who it was that was calling, after he give it a quick glace he put it back into his back pocket. 'Like hell I'm answering a call from my father right now' Karma thought to himself.

Nagisa looked at Karma. "Are you just going to let it ring like that?"
"Yeah, why is there a problem with that?"
"Oh no, sorry."
"Why are you apologizing?"
"I don't know?"
"You're weird."
"I know."
"*Hahaha*"
"Why are you laughing at me?"
"You just agreed when I called you you weird."
"I'm sorry."
"Dude, stop apologizing."
"Sorry."
"Nagisa."

Everyone started to laugh, even Nagisa. -Even tho they were all laughing at him.- Yuma walked beside Karma.

"Hey you alright?"
"Yeah, why does everyone keep asking me that?"
"Because that guy made you strip and he put his...you know-"
"Dick."
"Yeah, that, in you're mouth"
"Why does it matter, I've had it done before."
"See that shouldn't be happening."
"Well i'st happen."
"Is it because of you're fa-"
Karma pulled Isogai close to him, and placed his hand over his mouth. "Say another word and I will kill you before I kill myself."
"What?" 

Yuma's muffled words spoke under Karma's hand. Karasuma had overheard there a part of there conversation and stopped to listen to more. 

Yuma moved Karma's hands, "I see, and I understand, it's because of the abuse and other things that makes you want to end things."
"It's none of you're business, but it's because I'm tried of living this shitty life, and no, just because I'm rich that doesn't mean my life can't be shitty."
"Karma, are you a stripper?"
"What?"
"I was thinking back at the building, you say that you were a professional."
"That's because I work after school."
"But that still breaks school policies."
"Look, you're not the only one with a job for there own personal reason's."
"But Karma, if you're rich why do you work?"
"My mom only give's me money when she pitty's me, other then that I make most of money, and most of it is made off tips, plus I do illegal things which pays even more."
"Karma?!"
"What?"
"You have-" Yuma lend down to Karma's ear and whispered. "You have sex with the customers?"
Karma turned and whispered. "Yeah, you got a problem with that?"
"I think it's illegal."

Karasuma walked up to them and pulled them to the side.
"You two, we need to talk."
Karma started to walk off.
"Get back here Akabane."
"No, you can't make me do anything, beside's I have to get home anyways, my parent just got back from Italy."
Yuma whispered under his breath, "Rich people."
Karasuma shot him a look, that looked as if it could kill. Karma walked off to his house, dreading ever step, knowing his father would only hurt him, and his mother is most likely already drunk off her ass.