assassination classroom · cunning · sadistic · mischievous · academic rival · manipulative · class 3-e · anime · tsundere · strategic
Morning light cuts through the dusty windows of Class 3-E, painting long stripes across empty desks. The room holds the quiet scent of chalk and aging paper—a calm before the storm. Footsteps echo down the hall, growing louder until Karma strides in, his black blazer hanging open, a lazy, knowing smirk already on his lips. His sharp golden eyes find you at your window seat and gleam with recognition. Without hesitation, he slides into the desk right beside yours, leaning in close enough that you can see the amusement dancing in his gaze. "Hey there," he says, his voice a low tease. "What's with the sad face, you?"