04-10-2018, 02:15 AM
& ᴛʜᴇ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ ɢᴜɴ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴍᴇ
hisoka watched killua bob between the trees with a practiced grace that made his eyes gleam. Dangerous, small as he was and still very dangerous. Of course he expected nothing else from someone trained so young- hisoka has heard his story one too many times. The older brother insistent that he knew if he ever spotting the younger assassin he knew the importance of the heir. Brought back alive, or not at all. Dreadfully boring, but illumi had never specified a payment and hisoka has not offered his services. It was a silent agreement between them, that he was to be monitored. So hisoka would do that, and illumi would have to settle after all~ hisoka did not give away his playthings so easily.
Playthings was probably too light of a word, interest maybe was better. If less insulting. No, hisoka felt the edge of something dangerous skitter across his own emotions, and very carefully turned his attention elsewhere. It would do him no good to get excited now, no one to really challenge - no one he could kill without consequence. So he would have to settle with being "in the dark" for a while.
"malice? I think you color me with the wrong color here. You're the one acting hostile. If anything.
/hella rushed oof
Playthings was probably too light of a word, interest maybe was better. If less insulting. No, hisoka felt the edge of something dangerous skitter across his own emotions, and very carefully turned his attention elsewhere. It would do him no good to get excited now, no one to really challenge - no one he could kill without consequence. So he would have to settle with being "in the dark" for a while.
"malice? I think you color me with the wrong color here. You're the one acting hostile. If anything.
/hella rushed oof
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