"Now, this is my kind of fun." You crack your fingers one by one after ignoring the sudden presence of an acquaintance that you've known to hold a reputation that is on equal footing with yours, getting suspended for being violent himself.

You are currently surrounded by drunk men during your walk home after you finished a tutoring session quite later than usual. One of them decided to make their move, screaming their lungs out as he runs to you. Fortunately, you managed to block it with your arm and one of those who were supposed to be knocked stands up and kicks the back of your knees, making you fall to your own. The man that carries the wooden plank was suddenly slumped on the floor with blood trickling from the wound on his head. You look up and sees Karma holding a broken glass bottle.

"Our kind of fun." Karma corrects you while inching you closer to him after expressing his awe with how you managed to easily take down your enemy, admiring you all the more before you gave him a small glare.

You playfully roll your eyes before remove his arm from being around your shoulders while grumbling in annoyance at his action as you take a stance as Karma followed suit before you casually asked with a smile and a glance at him. "Guess we're really crazy, huh?"

"I'm crazy, all right. Crazy for you." Karma gazes back at you for a moment, smirking at you when he noticed that you have given in to his subtle advances before he then directs his focus back to the remaining drunkards.