Karma Akabane. Notoriously violent. Everybody in Class E knows him as the clever one. The trickster. The sly assassin that somehow wormed his way down to this prestigious school's rock bottom, trashy, E Class. However when you first joined E Class, you standing at the from of the class, anxiously introducing yourself, and him, at the back with his arrogant, lazy smile, the only thing you knew him as was "The Crazy-Hot Totally Sexy One." And God was that ever distracting.

Day Two In E Class. Your grades are falling and you've been pushed into a position in which you have to assassinate a giant yellow octopus, also known as "Korosensei", or, to be straightforward here, your new teacher. And yet you have no time to let this sink in. Today is your time to show off what you know about killing things. Armed with a rubber knife and a bb gun, you now have to make a plan on how to murder an octopoid creature with Mach 20 speed. Talk about homework.

You stayed up late the night before and had a plan. You'd reluctantly cut up your knife and had finally made it to school, prepared and on time. Alright, a little late. But that was okay.

You walked into the classroom, and instantly picked up your leg and swiftly kicked your new teacher, catching him by surprise and managing to skim a tentacle with your foot. The foot that had a piece of knife tied into the laces. However, he seemed to react fairly quickly. Quicker than you'd imagine a teacher would after being roundhouse kicked by a student.

You almost managed to recover with a hook kick and finish the tentacle, but it was at that point that the godawful guy in the back of the class caught your eye. Sitting there with that stupid, smug, arrogant, and unforgivably good looking smile of his. Exactly the same as yesterday.

You realized you were standing there with your leg up like an idiot and your teacher standing before you, green stripes appearing on his face. You slowly put your leg down. You'd hesitated. Darn.

"Very nice idea,(Y/N)-San. However it was quite an old trick, and you obviously wouldn't be fast enough to hit me." You dejectedly made your way to your seat, feeling rather shameful.

And then a voice whispered in your ear. "Impressive,(Y/N)-Chan. Although your embarrassment is quite adorable, I'd drop it. After all, I'm the only one who's knocked off a tentacle single-handedly."
Your blush intensified as a hand cupped your jawline and the boy's hot breath hit your neck. Of course, you had to be sitting directly in front of him. "Him" being aforementioned red-haired total heartthrob!

"Don't touch me." You said hotly, trying to cover your wild embarrassment with indignance. You grabbed his wrist away from your face and pulled forward slightly, jerking him off balance, before taking your other hand to his elbow, standing up, and twisting his arm in an awkward angle. You were about to pin him to the ground but he just purred (yes, literally purred!) "(Y/N)-chan. You know two can play at that game."

And so it wasn't long until you two were on the ground, roughing each other up pretty bad. Everybody watched for a moment before Korosensei broke the silence. "It seems Karma-kun and (Y/N)-san will get along quite well."

Karma pushed your hand away from where you were about to strike him and replied quietly. "It seems we very much will. Now let's stop interrupting our class." And he briefly touched his lips to yours before getting up casually and sitting down in his desk again.

So there you were, sitting on the floor of the room, with your new class watching in what looked like embarrassed shock, and Karma, still giving you that horrible, handsome smirk. Despite the circumstances though, you weren't sure whether you were totally excited or seriously regretting the label you'd given him when you first laid eyes on him.
Either way, he was definitely going to be a handful of a guy to love. And so you shrugged, smiled faintly at your class, and sat back in your desk, pretending the first half of your eventful second day of school definitely had not happened.
"Shall we continue?"