The Red-Headed Demon.

Karma is a Bitch.

Trigger warning!!!⚠⚠⚠⚠ This includes self harm bad language and violence! You have been warned!

Nagisa's POV

      Karma Akabane. Perfect grades. Perfect body. Tons of fans. What could be wrong with him? Well, your in for a very unpleasant awakening.
      To start off I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Nagisa Shoit. I'm the reason most of this happened. It's my fault. Whether it was a good or bad change is up to you to decide. Anyways, this is how it all started.
       Karma-kun had known me previously,  before he came to the assassination classroom that is. We had been in the same class during middle school first year. Well for some weird reason, Karma disappeared for awhile. When he came back to school he wasnt the same. He had changed. And not in a good way.
         Though we had been friends, it seemed like Karma-kun had forgotten me. Though I was pretty used to the. Anyways, back to just a few months ago. Karma-kun had come in the middle of gym class. It was a hot day. Koro-sensei had told us we were getting a new student, but I never expected it to be him.
        "Hey Nagisa-kun," he had said casually. "Long time no see." I was surprised. "Y-ya," was all I could say. A few moments later, Koro- sensei had a tentacle blow off by Karma.
         Now back to present day. No one realized it but Karma was the same guy involved with all those attacks on students latly. "They say the guy who was doing it had red hair," Rio said, trying to freak everyone out. "So the upper class-men started calling the attacker the "red-headed demon."
        I sat down at my desk with a small sigh. I was already in pain and Rio was just gonna make it worse. Karma walked up to me. "Hey Nagisa-kun" he said "you still look as girly as ever." I sighed and put my head down trying not to flinch at the pain. "What do you want karma?" "Ah well I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out." "Sure" I shrugged. Koro sensei came in at that moment and class began.

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Karma's POV

         Nagisa. He was so familiar yet so......
         And anyways he looked like he was in pain. "Hey Nagisa-kun" I said. He put his head on his desk and flinched. Ya he was in pain all right.
          After a brief talk with him koro sensei came in. "Sir I need to go to the bathroom." I said raising my hand. I left the room and went out side to the woods. Taking off my black blazer and hanging it on a tree branch I roled up my sleeves. All up and down my arms there were scares. Old and new. Self harm. This was my life.
          Taking out my real knife, I pressed it to my skin. "Karma!" I heard someone call out my name. Damn im screwed, I thought. But that wasnt the case. Someone was looking for me. Thats all. Sighing in relief I made a few shallow cuts on my arms. Then put the knife away rolled down my sleeves and put the blazer back on.
        Nagisa came out of the woods after me. Spotting me he sighed in relief. "Karma! Thank God. I was getting worried," he said running over. "The little girl is worried about me?" I laughed. "How cute." "Oh no I just wanted to deliver a message from some of the kids in our class. Im not included." He said quickly. "Ok waht is it?" I asked cocking my head. "Karma's a bitch." He replied. Then took off running leaving me standing there lost in thought.