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.

Even though you were like this, you didn't really fancy the thought of your wishes getting fulfilled without consent from the other.

You weren't heartless, you just liked seeing the pain of others caused by yourself, nothing much. (A/n: Sure 🤦‍♀️)

You had yet to find someone in that category. You'd wish for it every day and this day it just sounds like your wish was granted.

And so, you found yourself looking forward to the end of the day to be able to question your lovely seatmate and his masochist ass.

The day was just as boring as usual, lessons, then train in PE to kill your teacher,  and then lessons again. Even without the excitement, you were still in a happy mood all day long.

It was evident in your face as you were just smiling even through lessons that we're particularly hard. Everybody saw it and kept asking you about it.

You'd just say you woke up on the right side of the bed. Some people were already thinking you definitely have something going on in your head but decided to leave you otherwise.

How could you not be happy? Karma was your long-awaited counterpart. You felt like heaven just rained down everything on you.

Nobody noticed Karma's bloodstain on the cuffs of his shirt. Either they thought it was another's blood or they just didn't see.

As for Koro-sensei, he was actually more concerned about you being too happy than to realize what Karma was hiding.

The bell rang indicating the end of the class. You were extra giddy the last subject and you were much more excited now. Your plan was going to set in action.

"Hey, Karma-kun, wanna go for ice cream today? My treat." You looked at him and he quirked his eyebrow at you.

It wasn't every day you treat someone.  "You're really in a great mood today, aren't you? Y/n-chan~" He smirked at you and you give him a smile in return.

"Yep, I really am. I think the heavens blessed me this day." You giggle and slapped your face a couple to times to stop it from smiling but to no avail.

"So, Y/n-chan~ what's the cause of this happy mood you're in?" Karma laughed at your antics and it was the most precious thing you've ever seen in your whole existence.

"Nothing much, just a certain someone. It seems like I've found my counterpart." Happiness really was evident in your tone but you could see Karma's face suddenly turning sour.

You ignored it and reminded him of the ice cream. "Let's go, Karma-kun. The ice cream is waiting."

You see him stand up and smirk as if that hint of sadness earlier was just a fragment of your imagination.

"Hai hai, Y/n-chan~ As long as you get the strawberry flavored one too." I narrowed my eyes at him because of his disgusting suggestion. (A/n: Sorry, this will forever be mentioned in this book XD)

Nevertheless, you continued on your venture to the ice cream shop and went out of the old school building.

You shook the thoughts of strawberry flavor and skipped happily on your way down to the mountain. "Karma-kun, why are you so slowww?"

You caught his wrist and dragged him down the stairs making sure to put on pressure on the wound.

You inwardly smirk as your plan sets in action. Karma stops suddenly, a look of pain ever so slightly gracing his face.

Then, it was replaced with a blushing face that you never would've thought his face could even create. It made you wanna smile even further.

However, you needed to feign innocence. "Eh, Karma-kun, what's wrong? You look a little flushed." He turns his face away from but you could see his ears turn redder if that was even possible.

Damn it. He looks too cute to be true. His cuteness just makes me wanna slice up his skin and see what other cute faces he can make.

"Nothing, Y-y-chan." He still denies and you keep pressing on to his wound. "Something must be wrong. The great Karma Akabane never stutters."

You leaned onto his face as if trying to find out what's wrong. All this time, he hasn't shown any resistance even if you were pressing on his injury.

He accidentally let out a little grunt as you pressed just a little bit too hard. He jumped from where he stood.

You finally bring his wrist into your face and smirk. "Ara, someone has been keeping his true identity to everybody." You clicked your tongue and looked at his eyes.

He sighs, still not making any effort to take his wrist out of your grasp. He lowered his head. "How'd you find out, Y/n-chan?"

"I'm your lovely genuine sadistic seatmate of course. I can sense when someone is hurting himself or herself. More or less." You beam at him.

"You shouldn't really sneak on other people's business, y' know, Y/n-chan~ I believe this calls for a punishment~" You rolled your eyes at his attempt to farce.

"Oh honey, stop that play pretend. The only one getting a punishment here is you, Karma-kun." You gleam at his bashful face. "You're going to love every second of it Karma-kun."

"Let's go to the ice cream shop first, ne Y/n-chan? I believe you owe me a treat~" He smirked at you as if never having that conversation before.

"Just one slice first?" You gave your best cute pleading look. As if he wouldn't agree.

"Fine, Y/n-chan~ But two ice creams for me~" You just swore that you'd be able to take that cocky smirk onto his face once you were done with him.

You pulled out your box knife and grinned at him. You sat down the stairs of the mountain. Everybody went home ages ago, so nobody will be able to see you.

You rolled his sleeves up. You looked at his face that was showing an unreadable expression. You slowly cut his skin apart.

The satisfaction you get from inflicting pain finally comes and you were definitely happy.

A look of pain manifests in his face but it was gone as soon as it came. His hands were trembling a little bit. His breathing was slow as if anticipating the worst.

He was nervous but even so, he looked like he was enjoying it as his blush seemed to darken as every second passed by.

"Try to relax, Karma-kun. It'll feel better." You finished slicing his skin and he breathed deeply. He was covering his face as a try to cover up him biting his hands to stop unpure sounds from coming out.

You got your alcohol and cotton from your bag. You poured the liquid on his newly formed wound and he hissed. You weren't going to let him get infected because of his cuts.

You might be sadistic but it would be a pain if he went into the hospital and things got out of hand. You also cleaned up the injury he made by himself earlier this morning.

All throughout the process, the redness never ceased his face. You almost couldn't tell his hair and face apart. You stood up as you pat his wrist and arm.

"Now, for some ice cream." You acted as if that just didn't happen but the joy you got from it was really satisfying.

I'm definitely gonna have a lot of fun.

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Yumi: Well that was just finished.

Karma: 😳

Yumi: Now tell us, Karma, are you really a masochist at heart.

Karma: Assassination Classroom doesn't belong to author-chan here~

Yumi: I see trying to escape hu-