"Goodbye Karma kun."
She gazed at him sadly as she walked away. Karma felt his heart clench as all his instincts urged him with desperate intensity to follow her. He was never one to resist her allure. Since his eventful days in Class 3E, he'd always had her on his side, even when she herself disagreed with him. He'd taken that for granted. She was never the type to seek out confrontation. No, Okuda was always a more incognito threat. You wouldn't even begin to sense that things were toxic until it was far too late for a cure. The truth of the matter was, when Okuda aimed for the kill seriously, Karma knew there was no escape.
"See you soon, Manami."
Okuda winced at the lie, never daring to turn back. Karma, as his name indicated so well, would never be able to resist the urge of revenge on her killing blow, even when Okuda herself had destroyed him. He'd always have the final say. It was after all, in his nature. Ever since her treasured school days in Class 3E, Karma had been her partner. She knew him well, too well it seemed. Fate would only lead her to endless pain if she'd stayed. Broken hearts at least could be mended. That had been her logic when she'd walked away, conveniently forgetting the vindictive streak so accurately that defined Karma. His words were the killing blow, secretly shattering her broken heart beyond repair.
For the world of assassination had changed them both. Neither had been fated for their true ambitions. The wannabe beaurocrat and the after school chemist had lost the luxury of chasing such desires favouring a much darker path in life.
Hardened killers, the two of them were. That was of course the nature of assasination.
And after all, what kind of professional assassin would dare allow themselves a weakness such as love?
AN [ Very random. Feeling rather pissed off at guys in general, so I wrote a breakup fanfic. Might be abit emo of me, but please feel free to review. ]
