Hold up......What? (Karma Akabane x Reader x Brothers Conflict)

Chapter 41

"I know you're scared something bad will happen, but you have trust me in this. We'll get back Class E. Put your faith in me, not as an assassin, but as your teacher."

He softly tells me, I unclenched my fists and breathed out some air to calm myself down.

"Okay. I got it. But, once you finally get everyone, be sure to call me. I don't care what time you'll call me, just call me." I said as I sat on my bed.

"Understood. I'll be going now." 

He says and hung up. I let my hand fall beside me as my phone landed softly on my bed, laying down on my bed, I felt something fuzzy on my face.

I knew Oli was comforting me as he hugged my face, I grabbed him and held him closely to my chest for comfort.

"It's going to be okay, Himechii." He tells me as he snuggles into my hands.

"Yeah, it's going be okay..." I softly said as I laid on my bed in silence. 

Closing my eyes shut, I hoped and prayed that everything will be okay. Sooner or later, I drifted off to sleep.

-time skip-

Opening my eyes, I could hear my phone ringing. Thinking that it was Karasuma, I hurriedly grabbed my phone and answered.

"Hello?!" I exclaimed, waiting for Karasuma's reply.

"(Y/n)? You seem ecstatic to just receive a call."

I dropped my shoulders when I didn't hear Karasuma's voice, instead it was Bokuto's voice I heard.

"It was nothing, I just thought it was my teacher." I explained as I leaned onto my headboard.

"Why were you expecting a call from you teacher at 9pm??"

He asks seeming a bit suspicious, rolling my eyes, I knew what he was thinking.

"Don't go assuming stupid ideas, I was waiting for the results of my test. I have a rivalry thing at school and I want to win." I explained, obviously lying.

"Ohhh, that makes sense!"

He exclaims, I rolled my eyes with a smile when he thought I was having a thing with my teacher. I mean, Karasuma is good and all, but he kinda old for me.

"Anyways, why'd you call?" I asked as I grabbed Oli and placed him on my lap.

"I-I have a question.."

He says, seeming a bit serious. I got myself comfortable when I noticed how this call is going to be something serious.

"Are you adopted??"

He asks me carefully, probably thinking that I'd get triggered by his words.

"Yeah, why?" I answered casually, not wanting him to think I'm mad or something.

"Well, um.. I had remembered some pretty old memories when I was just a kid. And, I consulted my parents about the flashback I had.."

He explains, trying to find the right words to explain his situation. I hummed in response, acknowledging his sentence.

"It turns out that I had a little sister, but my parents were having financial trouble so they had to give her away in an orphanage for a bit.."

Hearing the words leave his mouth, I straightened myself up. My heart was pounding and these wild assumptions started crowding my head.

"But, when they tried to get her back...Someone had already taken her."