Snippet #1784090

Karma looked in while waiting for Suridamaru, seeing him finish tying his Kimono, and secure his wakizashi, and also slide his door all the way open. "Maa, Karma-Chan, what are the stakes, how about we take off a piece of clothing for every strike the other lands? And I’m not joking this time.” He said, whispering into her ear and started pulling her down the hallway towards the training area outside, but Karma didn't want to have this type of bet, and she had a solid reason. "Let's go Karma-Chan~!"

“Suridamaru-san! Wait!” Karma shouted, quickly pulling him to her and pushing him against a wall, pinning his hands against the wall so he couldn’t really struggle. “No, Misaki would kill m- would kill us.” Karma didn't tell anyone about her history with anyone. “Something else. Ok what about If I win, you get to be my pet?” Karma said letting go of his arms, and smirking, hoping not being mean about his demon-race. “So…” Karma left her conversation open.