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After spiking the drinks, Karma went a head to the food table to stuff himself, and maybe mix in some of his things in the food.
                          
"Might as well enjoy myself" Karma took a plate, and filled it to the brim with all kinds of food that he didn't care to name and starts stuffing himself. They were the safe ones he didn't spiked yet. 
                          
Standing alone in that corner, he studied the guests partying. Some were dancing, others were also in corners observing. They all appeared to be enjoying themselves. 
                          
Karma's eyes traced the room, widening when they catched sight of familiar strawberry blonde hair. Asano Gakushū looked out of his element, a fresh meat. Clearly the blonde has never been to a party like this before, it was clear on his expression of discomfort, curiosity, and a bit of excitement. 
                          
Karma surveyed his appearance. The blonde wore dark brown long sleeves and black jeans. Over all, he looked handsome as always. 
                          
"Fuck, did I just call Asano handsome?" Karma thought, cringing, before laughing to himself. Even if he did, Karma looked better anyway. 
                          
He was dressed in blue jeans, a black long sleeve undershirt, and wide red top, a red checkered jacket tied around his waist. 
                          
Karma watched Gakushū just awkwardly stand in the corner, it was clear that he didn't belong. Rolling his eyes Karma dropped his plate of food on the table, took out his carton box of strawberry milk, and walked over. 
                          
"Asano-kun" he grins slyly at the boy. 
                          
Gakushū looked at him in surprise. What was Akabane doing here? Did Ren invite him? 
                          
"What are you doing here?" Asano voiced his thoughts. 
                          
"I could ask you the same thing, isn't it a bit past your bedtime?" Karma teased the scowling boy. "Does you daddy know you're here?" Bingo. He saw Asano's panicked expression before the boy could mask it with a neutral one. Oh ho ho, interesting. 
                          
"You sneaked out didn't you?" Karma sounded like a child begging for a story. Gakushū crossed his arms. "No, of course not, what do you take me for Akabane?"
                          
Karma sipped his strawberry milk, his eyes lowering to Gakushū's fingers. Frowning, Karma suddenly took Gakushū's hand("Hey! Don't touch me!") 
                          
There were burn marks on the skin. Karma suddenly pulled Gakushū's long sleeve to reveal more marks. They looked like, shock marks? "Not that I actually care but, what happened to you?"
                          
Asano pulled his arm and pulled down his sleeves, was he blushing? Karma wasn't sure. "I-I'm not obliged to answer! I don't even know why I'm even talking to you. Now move it Akabane" bumping his shoulder as he walked pass him, Gakushū went to get himself a drink. 
                          
Karma raised a brow, but decided to just ignore Asano's existence the rest of the night, and just enjoy himself.