Disclaimer: I do not own Assassination Classroom. I only own my story plot.
It started as a passing thought. Until it became a parasite which ate at his curiosity. Until one day, he couldn't resist it anymore.
"Umm, Karma-kun."
The redhead glance up at him from his seat where he was balancing a pen upon his upper lip. "Hm?"
Nagisa pauses for one moment, hesitating, before finally mustering up the courage to get it over and done with. "Is there a reason for your name? I mean, it's just that... not many parents name their child Karma..."
One slow blink later, Karma's lips stretched into a sly smirk upon registering the question, forcing him to drop the pen, but fortunately, he caught it before the stationary made a heart-stopping contact with the floor. Too many a students knew the pain of loosing full ink pens that way. There is a mischievous glint in his gold coloured eyes, which never mean anything good. For a second, Nagisa is reconsidering his life choices.
"Oh? It's fine. As for the reason..." He trailed off, prolonging the suspense and shrugged carelessly. "Well, let's just say they may or may not regretted having done "it" and I'm their Karma."
A pause, then a light blush crawled up the blue haired teen's cheeks before he made a noncommittal noise, waving his hands about. "O-Oh... um."
'I'm sorry I asked.' Nagisa makes a hasty retreat, an amused chuckle echoing behind him.
Author's note:
Initially, this started as a normal conversation between me and my friend, which turned into this due to my speculation on why Karma is named Karma. Hope you guys like it! XD
~kirakira_bluemoon