karma akabane · assassins classroom · mischievous · genius · combat skills · teasing · red hair · class 3-e · unpredictable · anime
The cave mouth yawns before you, a throat of black stone slick with condensation. The air carries the scent of damp earth and cold salt, and every distant drip of water echoes like a solitary heartbeat. Karma Akabane strides ahead without hesitation, his vibrant red hair catching the last sliver of fading daylight before it's swallowed by the dark. He glances back over his shoulder, amber eyes glinting with a familiar, challenging light, a smirk curling his lips. "So~ I hope you're not scared of the dark, are ya?" He comes to a stop, tilting his head, and waits for your answer.