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Karma was really bored. The make up that was done on the ghosts and ghouls were impressive, but it wasn't enough to scare the Akabane Karma. He found amusement in watching other people scream their guts out and run in fear as they were 'attacked'.
"AHHHH!!!" Ren and Takuma screamed and hugged each other when a woman dressed as a Hone-onna jumped out and suddenly screamed a high pitch scream, causing Ren to punch the woman in the face out of fear.
"AH!! Fuck! What the actual fuck you brat?!!" The woman cursed angrily at Ren. "I-I'm so sorry! I really am!" Ren bowed repeatedly, begging for forgiveness.
The woman 'tsked' him, rubbing her swollen nose before going to find the exit to get her nose treated.
"Dang Sakakibara, you packed a nice punch" Karma praised.
"Don't praise him! Go follow the woman and see to it she gets medical attention" Gakushū scolded his friends.
Ren nodded guiltily and went to follow the lady.
"Let's check out this room here" Takuma(still in his school girl disguise) pointed at a red door where more screams can be heard.
Karma and Gakushū followed Takuma inside the room.
But then Takuma brought up something. "Are you that scared that you need to hold Gaku-chan's hand, Ka-chan?" Takuma teased.
Gakushū raised a brow, and looked down at their joined hands.
Karma sputtered excuses, blushing a little and pridefully turning his nose up the air. "I'm not scared at all, I don't want poor Gakushū to wet his pants, so I'm holding his hand so he'd feel relieved, aren't I a good friend?" Karma chuckled. That wasn't a lie, Karma wasn't scared at all, but the real reason he was holding Gakushū's hand was because he simply wanted to, he liked it.
"In that case I'll hold your hand too Gaku-chan!" Takuma reached for Gakushū's free hand, causing Karma and Gakushū to glare at him.
"Get your dirty hands off me!" Gakushū, annoyed and embarrassed, yank his hands away from Takuma and Karma, and shoved them in his pockets instead, walking a head of them.
"Ahh! Gaku-chan wait for us! You might get lost" Takuma skipped after him, wanting to tease him more. Karma meanwhile looked at his now free hand in disappointment.
Still, Gakushū could have removed his hand ages ago, the fact he let Karma hold his hand for so long means he's comfortable touching him now. That's a development.
He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, so he dug his hand in and pulled it out, looking at the screen.
Takuma: get your butt over here, he likes you more than me, so hold his hand again
4:50pm
Karma smirked, and went after them.
He ended up not holding Gakushū's hand though, because Gakushū kept them in his pockets the entire time.
The three went deeper into the house, entering many different rooms and encountering different ghosts and monsters. Sometimes Asano would crack and show fear, flinching or almost screaming, Karma kept his unimpressed look and even smirked tauntingly at the ghosts, serving to irritate them.
"What the hell will it take to get this period headed brat to scream?!" They all thought as he passed them, sticking out his tongue or flipping them off.
Suddenly, a bloody clown carrying a chainsaw jumped out from a hallway and laughed maniacally at them, waving his chainsaw in the air. Gakushū's phobia kicked in and he screamed in fear, backing away and grabbing Karma's hand and running to a different hallway, the clown running after them.
"Gakushū! Call down it's just a clown!" Karma yells as he got dragged by the strawberry blonde.
"Exactly! It's a clown! I fucking hate clowns!" The reason for this being, on Ren's tenth birthday his family hired a clown to entertain them. Gakushū was invited there and did not at all find the clown funny at all, what he saw was a demon. So he hid under the table for hours and refused to come out no matter how much Ren begged him to. Gakuho punished him for his cowardice by forcing him to watch a two hour clown movie and clown documentaries on repeat, scarring him for life.
Karma tripped, and tumbled on top of Gakushū who fell backwards into an open room.
The boys fell on the ground in a tangle of limbs, and the clown waved at them, laughing creepily before slamming the door shut and---
Click
Karma's eyes widened. Did...did the door just get locked?
"OI! LET US OUT!" Karma banged his fist against the door, even kicking it. Gakushū stood up as well and dusted himself. "Karma-"
Karma continued to aggressively punch the door, his breathing heavy. He flinched when Gakushū placed a hand on his shoulder. "Karma, are you... claustrophobic?"
(Author: Two hot boys are locked in a small room together. I can already see the perverted comments)
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