Somehow, you ended up dating a cold-blooded assassin, Karma Akabane.

For many days now, you have been constantly stressed and worried about the results of an exam at school. To the point that you can't sleep all night, and have no mood to eat.

"Do you want to be a skeleton?"

Your boyfriend is teasing you again. But this time he's really worried, you look like you're not in the mood to live anymore.

When he brought the spoon of porridge to your mouth, you still didn't want to open it and just stared into space with dozens of negative thoughts in your head.

Karma smirked in frustration, should he sneak into the school to get the results_no, or should he just kill the principal? And that thought disappeared as soon as he thought about what if you saw the news and it could be worse than it was now.

"Be good, open your mouth."

Your lips don't move at all. Damn it. You were so stressed that you even got sick. And now you have a fever of 103 degrees.

"What did you say? Give me the disease? Are you kicking your boyfriend out of here now?"

Karma stroked his red hair in frustration. When he heard that you had a fever, he rushed here from far away. Ignoring all his assassin duties. And only to hear his fragile girlfriend chase him away.

"Try it. We both know I don't care about getting sick. I'm not weak like you."

He sighed in frustration. No matter what, you still wouldn't open your mouth.

"You still don't want to eat? Okay."

Karma suddenly approached you, every move was precisely calculated. He placed a hand on the back of your neck keeping you from running away. He leaned down and kissed you roughly. Karma bit your lower lip to make you open your mouth. Karma kissed you so long that you had to grip his shirt tightly.

Don't underestimate your boyfriend. He knows all your weaknesses. Yes, just one kiss made you fall on the bed panting and trembling.

"If I wanted, I could take your mind off of negativity."

Karma helps you sit up, you're still so dizzy that you have to lean your head into the crook of his neck.

"A refusal to eat is worth a kiss. Don't forget I can hold my breath for a long time. Your choice."