AUTHOR'S NOTE: SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T BEEN DOING MUCH KARMAGISA BECUASE I HAD TO INTRODUCE SOME CHARACTERS FIRST AND PUT A LITTLE BACKGROUND INFORMATION AND SET THE PLOT SO HERES THE KARMAGISA YOU WANTED! ENJOY!

(Nagisa POV)

It was too easy. Too tempting. Such a treat, who could pass it up? Not me.

As Karma whipped around trying to find the hooded person, he surprisingly didn't realize that I was behind him until it was too late. And this was the one everyone feared? Hah, feared my ass! Put him in the ideal condition and he's gotten a free ticket to heaven. After pleasing myself with the sight of Karma frantically searching for a little old me, I took the job of pinning him down to make him realize what he was up against.

"Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas, Prince Karma Akabane," I whispered in his ear. It was still before midnight, so it wasn't too late, "I have a present for you,"

I shifted the dagger down, still pressing the tip lightly against his muscular chest, "It's a bit of advice. Not much, but it'll do you good in the future,"

"A-A-And th-that would be...?"

I chuckled at his pleading tone, "Aren't you a greedy one? Well, take it as a gift exchange. I'll give you the advice if you follow one simple order,"

"Wh-Which is?"

God, his voice sounded so sexy and smooth, but I kept my cool, "Don't tell anyone about this. Let them figure it out,"

"And your advice?"

"When in doubt, turn around. 99% of the time, your attacker is there. It's helped me a great deal, and I'm sure it will for you as well," And with that, I released him. He chuckled.

"Hah, you'd think that I'd learn from earlier today where you pinned the same dagger against my throat in the secret garden, and now the West Library where no one else can see us? You must have a thing for secluded areas and daggers,"

I shrugged, "What can I say, it's too tempting to pass up. Besides, private tutoring doesn't sound too bad, especially for a broken person like you,"

"What makes me broken?" His tone shifted from playful to serious, all hints from our earlier playfulness leaving the room.

I scratched my nape, "Hmm, What can I say without breaking you further?"

"It's fine, throw it all at me,"

"Are you sure?"

"More than ever, Nagisa,"

I sighed, looking down with my glowing turquoise eyes, "Let's say, I'm observant. I take mental tabs on people I'm around, and well, your's is by far, the most interesting," I looked up at those beautiful honey colored eyes.

"I know how your parents died. I know why your parents died. I know who killed your parents. I know what kind of life you live. I know all of your servants by heart, name, personality, look, everything. I know your daily schedule. I know who you visit and who visits you. I know who you hate and who you like. And I know who you love,"

I saw the redhead pause, those amber eyes growing wider by the second. I knew this would happen;it's happenes with the others as well. So I continued, not wanting to waste a second, "I would answer some of your questions, but they would break your reality if the world, and I don't want to do that,"

Karma said nothing. After a few minutes, he took my slender hand into his, "Alright. I won't push you," I sat there in shock. Usually they'd run away, or try to push answers out of me. But he was different. Karma was different.

And I liked different.

He crawled on all fours towards me, since we were still on the ground. I leaned back, but he was taller than me, so his head looked over mine in just mere seconds. That amber gaze stared straight into my soul, his smile warm but deathly, like he was planning something and didn't want to tell me. He lowered his head down towards my ear, whispering in a husky tone that felt illegal, "Break me all you want. Just tell me anything, Na-gi-sa~,"

I squirmed as his lightly bit my ear, my face turning crimson similar to the cover of a book I was reading earlier on roses. After nibbling on my ear, he shifted his attention to the bottom of my face.

Well, shit.

(Karma POV)

Nagisa was right about one thing. Some thing are too tempting to pass up. I just wanted him. I wanted Nagisa. I didn't care if he killed people, I just wanted him. If I had to die, I'd rather be killed by Nagisa or killed with Nagisa. I just wanted Nagisa. Nagisa.

Such a sweet name. Nagisa. I wanted every syllable to ring out in joy and pleasure, but I had to take it slow, not like I wanted to hurt Nagisa, such a sugary treat for me.

Just little nibbles at a time.

"Karma...,"

"Hmm?"

"St-Stop...,"

"But I haven't even done anything,"

"But you are going to do something that I won't like!"

"Something you won't like?" I pressed my soft, pink lips against the protesting Nagisa, "So you don't like me kissing you?"

"N-Not exactly...,"

"Oh? So you do~,"

"I-I never said that!"

"You suggested it,"

"Never!"

"Aww,"

I gave him another kiss, another soft one to warm him up to this sensation. I couldn't hold it back, but it was for Nagisa's sake. I just had to stay sane for a few more minu—

"Karma! Wha-What are you thinking about doing to me?!"

Shit, I failed.

I couldn't hold it back, his smooth voice coating each word with that fluffy cuteness that radiated from him, "Open your mouth,"

He did as he was told, which excited me even more. I took that slightly opened mouth and smashed it against my own. Immediately on contact, I shoved my tongue into his mouth. I could tell from his reaction that he wasn't even expecting it.

I swallowed his saliva, tasting the sweetness of what Nagisa was on the inside, his core, the very middle where no one can see unless you put him in an ideal condition. I ran my tongue over his, pulling his smaller tongue into my mouth, letting him have a chance to dominate, even if it was just a little bit.

But as soon as it entered and he started to try and dominate me...

1 Hit!

2 Hits!

5 Hits!

10 Hits!

The Kiss of Death!

15 Hits!

20 Hits!

35 Hits!

I feel dizzy...

45 Hits!

55 Hits!

65 Hits!

I-I can't feel my face...crap...Karma, pull yourself together! Come on! You can do it!

75 Hits!

85 Hits!

95 Hits!

I'm...starting to...lose...consciousness...

100 Hits!

Darkness engulfed me.

(Third Person POV)

Karma's golden eyes looked clouded as they shifted from panicked to unconscious. It was planned, one hundred hits though? Not bad Karma. As the redheaded prince fell face first into the wooden floor, Nagisa stifled a laugh. After shoving the laugh far beneath his throat, he lifted the heavier, taller, and bigger prince onto his back. After bouncing him around so he could comfortably transport the passed out redhead, he set off out of the library and made his way down the maze of hallways.

But Nagisa knew the castle inside out, so he knew exactly where to place Karma. He shifted Karma's weight to the left side, grunting in pain as the prince's head lolled sharply to the side and nearly made them both fall, so Nagisa quickly opened the door with his right hand and retrieved the falling prince before he touched the floor. With a small kick, the door creaked open and the bluenette crept in as quickly and as silently as possible to drop off the heavy load.

After carelessly dumping him onto the bed because what mattered more was the state of his back, he snuck out quietly, shut the door, and made his way to his room. After he was safely confined in his room, he decided sleep was a better option than sit around and wait for something to happen.

{Morning}

Chiba was the first to wake, since he was the one who woke up the earliest out of the four princes. He usually woke up early to tend to his little sister, Setsuko, but now he wasn't with his sister. He was in the Phoenix Castle, far, far away from the Nymph Kingdom. As he got himself dressed for the day (thanks to Karma's abundant supply of good-looking clothing in the closet), he set out, only to be greeted by a brown haired servant, "Oh, hello. What are you here for?"

"My name is Kataoka, sir! I have been appointed by my young master to be your assistant for as long as you'll be here, sir!"

"Oh, thank you...,"

"Pleasure meeting you, sir!"

Prince Chiba and Kataoka shook hands, signaling for their acquaintanceship to start.

Asano was the second to wake, being that he was the first to actually fall asleep since Prince Nagisa wasn't asleep at all. Asano dressed in his clothing, since he was too lazy to open the closet and realize that there was a full closet full of clothes his size. As he set out to raid the kitchen and steal the snacks, a certain, long-haired servant greets him at his door, "Hello, my prince. I'm Kanzaki...,"

"Hello, Kanzaki. Why are you here? I was just going to go get some—"

"I've been appointed by the young prince to be your assistant for as long as you should live here. And did you want some snacks? I'll bring some to you later, but you can have breakfast beforehand. As for the snack, what would you like?"

"What is there?"

"Anything! The young prince makes sure we have every ingredient available at hand to please each and every one of our guests! If not, or we are running low, someone can go buy some as quick as a bee!"

"Hmm, chocolate cake sounds nice...,"

"Okay! I'll make sure your chocolate cake is delivered to you after breakfast!"

"Wait, Kanzaki,"

"Yes?"

"Don't tire yourself out. Relax, act natural. No need to be all quick and snappy about every little task. Just, relax,"

"Oh, okay then!"

Nagisa opened his closet and chose a dark, navy coat with golden buttons. He picked up his own black and gold cloak, completely ignoring the other cloaks hanging up in the closet. He wanted his own cloak;nothing could replace it.

Nagisa opened the door to set out and begin his new life when he saw a white haired boy with a peculiar looking headband wrapped around his head, "Um, who are you...?"

Itona snapped his head up, showing his golden, lined eyes, "Uh, I'm Itona! The Master has appointed me to be your assistant in the Phoenix Castle for as long as you live here. Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes. Is there anything else you would like me to inform you about or get you?"

"Where's Karma?"

"In his study, reading some books he had picked out from the West Library,"

"When did he wake up?"

"Around 6:25 I believe,"

"What time is it now?"

"9:47,"

Three hours and 22 minutes. Didn't drop by for a hello, or to wake him up. Thinking he was just a busy man, Nagisa shook the thought out of his head. Itona looked at the pale Nagisa, "Sorry to intrude, but are you always pale?"

"Hmm? Oh, yes, it's...it's a trait that runs in the family on my father's side. Nothing too serious. No matter how much I spend outside, I'm still as pale as ever,"

"I see,"

Itona glanced outside of the window, "Breakfast is ready, sire"