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the said male hummed and leaned down to your height.
"oh, don't be like that.. i've only come to spread some news. "
you stare into his liquid gold colored irises, and you could admit, hisoka had some pretty eyes.
he was really just a creep to you though, he always appeared in your way on different occasions, and he always recited information to you.
at a price.
you wondered how he would care if you two had contact or not, you honestly planned to block his number on your phone, but he insisted you didn't.
"what is it? " , you ask, walking forward a bit, since you were close to the room you just came out of.
" i've got wind of some news...
the phantom troupe? "
you pause, viciously chewing the skin off of your lip, a dull sting buzzing through your face, blood pricking your red/pink/dark skin.
"what's about the phantom troupe? are they near? " , you ask, abruptly turning around, but shivered at his expression.
he came forward, and you were too creeped out to move back, frozen in one spot, like ice grew at your feet.
he swiped his finger over your bottom lip and observed the red that lay smudged on his skin, and raised it to his own lips.
you furrow your brows in disgust.
"you're a creep.. so weird... ugh-"
you grow weary, and step back away from him, your stomach churning in uncomfort.
" the phantom troupe will be showing up in york new City after september first.. there will be a number of auctions, they're bound to steal some treasures.
and i heard that they're selling a pair of the scarlet eyes as well.. "
you snap your head up at him, "what did you say? where did you hear that? "
