Karma X Asano Chapter Ten - Reunion

Slight blood warning for background. Just being safe.

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Author’s Note: Yay, it’s starting back up! Sorry that KarmaAkabaneIsBae and many others had to wait so long. In fact, it took a while to scroll through my posts to find the last chapter and see where I left off.

I guess you could say that Karma and Asano got a pretty long, one month, vacation!

Credit for above image goes to BlackChecked.

I’ve decided to boot it back up because of many reasons:

1. KarmaAkabaneIsBae’s comment on the last chapter, about a month ago.

2. The lack of fanfics around this Amino.

3. The featured fanfic, Hanahaki, was great and it inspired me to keep writing.

Hanahaki Fanfic - Karma X Reader X Nagisa

4. My fanfic writing skills have improved and I want to show you guys!

Background credit goes to Riki-to.

So, here we go!

I might change Asano to Shuu or Gakushū because I’m so used to saying Shuu and Gakushū instead of Asano now.

And now Karma’s nickname for Shuu is Karma Bakabane. It just rolls off the tongue better for me. And it’s easier to say out loud.

And if you guys don’t , Karma the dominant and Shuu is the submissive one.

Recap: Karma wakes up in hospital with a gunshot wound from Takaoka and Karasuma just called Asano to inform him of Karma.

:warning: As always, this content may include cursing, romantic hints, and detailed kissing, so be warned. :warning:

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(Karma’s POV)

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I didn’t hear Gakushū’s sweet and caring voice, I just heard the echoes of the machines in the room with me. Gakushū must be coming soon, he has to be.

Nagisa had left already, leaving me to rethink my actions.

Yes, you just murdered somebody.

I’ve beaten up many bastards in the past and Takaoka is no exception, yet, why did my heart pang whenever I killed him? Damn bastard deserved it, so why?

Maybe the police are coming.

I shook the thought out of my head. I’m still a minor, all I’d get would probably be detention for a long time. Even then, Takaoka should’ve had it coming. Gave Nagisa a strong ass knife and me a mini pistol, hah, he wanted to die.

Defense. It was for self defense. He shot me first, I shot back so I wouldn’t die. I killed a bastard to save my life, the only one in jeopardy. I should be safe.

The wound screamed pain throughout my body and I couldn’t help but wince. I grasped a hand over the wound, mentally hoping that the pain would cease soon. I felt tears trying to leak out but it wouldn’t cry out.

I heard the door click open. A tall man with a white coat and a clipboard entered the room and stood next to the bed, facing me, “Karma Akabane, correct?”

“Yes,”

“I’m sure your blue headed friend told you about what happened when you fell unconscious, correct?”

“A bit,”

“And that you killed the man?”

I hesitated before squeaking out an answer, “Y-Yes...,”

“I see. Must be a lot of pressure, a murder case on a teen like you. Your teacher, the one with black spiky hair, went to court in your favor with the bloodied gun to justify your actions,”

“G-Good...,” I gulped at the question I was going to ask him, “I-Is a strawberry blonde teenager coming or waiting for me?”

“Yes, he’s in the waiting room,”

“Can I see him?”

“No, not yet. Soon though. You’re still a bit unstable. You lost a lot of blood even though it looked mild. You lost a liter of blood, Karma. That’s a lot of blood to lose even for you. I’m relieved that you soldiered through. You’re a strong boy,”

My shoulders dropped when I heard that I couldn’t see my Shuu again.

(Gakushū’s POV)

Damn doctor won’t let me into Karma’s room!

I clutched my left hand with my right hand tightly as the clock in the waiting room ticked every second I was away from my strawberry.

It’s, it’s about Karma-kun.

Karma’s teacher’s words echoed brought my head, making sure that they hit every corner of my head to hurt me. I gripped my head and dipped it down between my knees.

There were others waiting for their family member or friend to be ready to get visited. People walked in and out of the room, some jumping up, excited to see their friends or family member while others looked like they were just there to apologize for beating them up or whatever. Doctors informed the waiting people that whoever they were visiting were ready, but none was about Karma or for me.

I saw Nagisa walk in the room, so I sat next to him and started forming a conversation, “How’s Karma?”

“Not steady enough for a visit. Doctor said that he lost a liter of blood from that one gunshot,”

“Gunshot?!”

“Karasuma didn’t tell you? Someone shot Karma. Don’t worry about avenging him, Karma killed him before ing out,”

I gripped my head, “I’m such a bad boyfriend, I didn’t even protect Karma at his most needed moment! He’s going to hate me...,”

Nagisa jumped, startled, and started patting my back in sympathy, “No, he won’t. He’s Karma. He’ll be fine,”

A doctor entered the room, “Karma is-,”

I jumped up, scared of the answer that might await me, “Dead?!”

The doctor looked at me with a startled look, and then said, “Room 274,” (I don’t know if I put a room number the last time Shuu was in the hospital so just go with it I guess)

Nagisa and I bolted up through the door, ed the doctor, and booked it down the hallway, completely oblivious to what chaos we unleashed from the nurses around us as papers scattered in our tracks.

We reached the end of the long ass hallway to Room 274 and calmed down in front of the door. We can’t burst through the door. Karma might lose more blood from the shock.

I knocked on the door slowly and a muffled voice came through the door, “Come in,”

I immediately opened the door and walked in to see Karma, Nagisa still at the doorway, “I, uh, I’ll leave you guys alone. Glad to see that you’re still living, Karma. You’re a warrior,”

“Thanks,” Karma’s word sounded out as the bluenette closed the door slowly. The redhead turned his dreamy face to look at me, “Hi Shuu~,” Karma cooed.

“You okay? The mouth stitches, your gunshot wound?”

“Yes babe, I’m fine,”

“Since when you start calling me babe?”

“Since when will you realize that the mouth stitches are gone?”

I looked at the corner of Karma’s mouth. The stitches were gone, “That quickly?!”

“Apparently. Probably wasn’t so bad of a cut. I can still feel the healing scar there,”

I looked closer for inspection, leaning my head in to get a close look. There was a faint line—

“K-Karma!” I said through muffled kisses.

“Come on...I haven’t seen you in a while that felt like an eternity. Just a kiss. Too tempting to up when your head is that close to mine,” Karma whispered when he pulled away, only to lean in for more.

Karma quickly dominated me and I gave in. Karma’s injured, hey, I might as well let him have his way.

He sucked on my tongue, tasting my mouth. I tasted his too, but it wasn’t just the sweetness of Karma that I tasted.

I also tasted the salty tang of blood. I pulled back and asked the redhead, “W-Were you coughing up blood earlier?”

“Oh, is it that obvious? Yeah, when you lose a lot of blood, some has gotta come out of your mouth,” He pulled at my shoulders and came in for another kiss, cupping my face with his hands. He pulled away after a few minutes, panting and laying back down on the cot, “Better be lucky that I feel too tired to kiss you properly, otherwise, you’d be staggering out of this room senseless,”

I chuckled a bit, but then felt my face relax into a serious face, “Y-Your gunshot wound. Where is it?”

“Oh, that nasty thing? On my right side. Hurts awful lot, but don’t worry. I’ll be fine Shuu,” The redhead smiled as I lightly patted the wound over the blanket, hospital gown, and bandages.

I retracted my hand and smiled at the grinning redhead.

(Karasuma’s POV)

“No matter how you look at it, Karma-kun is innocent!” I slammed a hand on the podium. Damn bastards, still think Karma-kun’s guilty of murder. Judges these days, they’re getting worse!

“Now Karasuma, he killed the man even though that was the last bullet in the attacker’s gun-,”

“But what if it wasn’t?! What if Takaoka has another bullet?! Karma-kun would be dead!”

The judge rubbed his bald temple, “I’ll have to see this Karma for certain before I can make any decisions,”

See the victim to see if he’s guilty or innocent?! What good will that do?! I slammed another hand onto the podium, “Judge, I have given you all of the evidence needed to prove Karma-kun innocent or guilty and the charts are clear. Karma-kun is innocent, only killing the man in self-defense!”

“Silence! I will not tolerate insolence! I’ll see the victim and decide from there,”

“And what good will that do?! Make sure he’s injured?! I’m sorry sir, but all of the information you will need is with me!”

“SILENCE! We will resume this case once the victim comes to court! As for now, we will put this on hold!”

I crunched the papers into little stress balls and stormed out the court doors. I violently vented my anger into a poor nearby vending machine, breaking it. Irina walked up to me, “Hey, we can just get Karma-kun and resolve the case,”

“But it might take days for him to recover! Damn judge just wants to keep this case as long as possible. I don’t need some dumbass amateur judge trying to solve this case when the answer is clearer than crystal!”

(Third Person POV)

Karasuma straightened his tie and slowly opened the door to Karma’s room. Karma looked up at his teacher and smiled, “So how did the court go?”

“Amateur judge needs to see you in court,”

“I see...well, I’m getting discharged in at least a week, at least, the doc said so,”

Asano was leaning back in the chair he sat in, glancing at the tall teacher once in a while. Karma fiddled around with the ends of his blanket and whined, “Shuu...I don’t want to eat the food here...,”

“You have to eat something,”

“But the food tastes horrible here. God, bad food, bad judge, bad injury, I swear, if it gets any worse I will start strangling one of the nurses,”

Gakushū sighed at what he was about to offer the red devil, “Y-You want me to feed you?”

Karma’s eyes glittered, “Later, when the food arrives maybe. For now, Karasuma and Bitch-Sensei are here, so we can just talk,”

Gakushū raised an eyebrow, “Bitch-Sensei...?”

Irina sighed, “Damn kids made that nickname because they pronounced Jelavic as Hellabitch so now I’m referred to as Bitch-Sensei by all of the students and Karma-kun is no exception,”

Karasuma quickly changed the subject, “So, Karma-kun, your wound?”

“Which one, the wound in my side or the wound in my heart because the court is dumb?”

Karasuma sighed, shaking his head as he recalled the memories from court. Karma laughed it off like a joke, “Hah, my side’s fine. Doc said I’ll live, but for now, I gotta stay here until I’m stable enough to walk properly and function,”

“I see,”

One of the nurses walked in and took the clipboard from the side of the bed, “Karma Akabane, correct?”

“Yes,” the redhead replied.

“Let’s see...Age 14, Injuries: Fatal Gunshot Wound, Injury Location: Right side, Patient’s Stage: Stable,”

She placed the clipboard back onto the hook that held it before and smiled at the patient, “Well, it looks like you’re good! Though you still have to stay here, but anyways, we are having curry today!”

“Okay,” The nurse left after Karma replied to her statement, leaving the four in the room. Karasuma’s phone rang, so he answered the call, “Yes, Karasuma here,”

Koro-Sensei: “May the kids come over to visit Karma-kun? They’re extremely worried about him and won’t let me relax until they let me,”

Karasuma held a hand over the microphone to temporarily mute the call and turned to Karma, “Your classmates want to see you. Is that okay?”

“Sure,”

Karasuma held his phone back over his ear, “Karma-kun says that it’s fine with him,”

Koro-Sensei: “Excellent! Well well children, let’s go!”

Muffled ‘yays’ answered Koro-Sensei. Karasuma wagged a ginger as if the teacher at the other end could see, “Now , Asano is here too,”

Koro-Sensei: “Right right, of course!”

He hung up, cutting off the yays that still echoed. Asano heard nothing of it since the phone call wasn’t on speaker, so it was good.

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Next Chapter: Visits

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