Little Girl [ hxh X reader ]

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Third Person
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Those that had passed were given their licenses and were provided with a bit of basic knowledge. Gon had created quite a disturbance but in the end Killua still murdered somebody and there was no proof otherwise so he wasn't able to convince anyone to allow him to pass.

(Y/n), Gon, Leorio and Kurapika all said their farewells, but (y/n) didn't really have anywhere to go beside home.

"Would you like to join us (y/n)?" Gon asked with bright eyes.

"Huh? Join what now?" The girl had clearly not been paying attention.

"We're gonna rescue Killua!" Gon shouted with determination.

"Sorry you guys.. that honestly sounds pretty fun, and I do enjoy Killua, but I think I should head home now. My dads probably excited to see me." She gave the group a sad smile showing them that she was indeed sorry.

"It's okay. I hope we meet again some time!" Gon smiled and walked away as Kurapika and Leorio gave the scarily powerful girl one last worried glance before following behind Gon.

As the group walked away to rescue Killua, (y/n) walked to a nearby phone booth to dial her father and tell him the good news.

"Dad!!! I missed you! But guess what? I passed!!!"

"Well, sweety, that was kind of a given. Did you have fun? Make any new friends?"

"Well actually, yea I did! I met a group of some really fun people and they actually talked to me!"

(Y/n)'s father gulped in awe at the idea of somebody being able to withstand the immense power that she radiated. "I'm glad to hear. Did you happen to come across somebody named Hisoka?"

"Hm? Yea I did. He looks like a creepy clown. Why?"

"Ah, it's nothing. He didn't say anything strange to you?"

"Hmm.. I don't think so. His existence is strange enough as it is. I don't think I really paid that much attention to him. Although he did say something like, 'you look like a pup in heat,' what does that mean?"

"Uhhhh... ask your mother."

"I DON'T HAVE A MOTHER!!" (Y/n) screeched at the phone as her father avoided the conversation as he often does.

"Yes, I love you too, the jet is in route to get you just wait where you are. See you in a bit."

"Psh." She hung up the phone violently then sat down on a bench kicking her legs back and forth as she waited.

A few minutes had gone by and the young girl could feel somebody walk up near her, so she snapped her head in the direction. "Oh, it's you." Hisoka and Illumi then walked up to her.

Hisoka took a seat to the right of her while Illumi sat on the left. "Are you headed back to your father?" He spoke with a blander than usual tone, almost as if he were serious.

"Yes, I am. Why do you care? Weirdos." She whispered the last parts to herself in a mocking tone as she slumped feeling her lack of height in comparison to the two giants.

"Well, Illumi has to go back home. But I have no where to go, so why don't I accompany you home?" A sly smile reaches Hisoka's lips as Illumi scowls at his statement.

"Hm. I guess so. I don't see why not. As long as you're okay with flying."

"Goodbye then." Illumi stands and leaves without another word. Then a reasonably sized jet flies in and lands in an empty field across the street from the bench. The two stand and walk together to the jet, both entering a door that was already open.

As Hisoka walked inside the jet, the pilot peaked back and noticed the strange clown man. He had heard from his boss about this man and to be weary of him if he were to come into contact.

The jet ride was comfortable for the two in large comfortable chairs as they rode to (y/n)'s home. The ride was short and they soon landed.

Hisoka exited first, holding his hand out to help the younger girl, although she didn't accept it. She walked first into the building, Hisoka closely behind.

The outside of the house was large but nothing compared to some of the more famous families of assassins. The (y/l/n) family was relatively known, but since (y/n) was the only one of the family that anybody really liked for the jobs she was the only one that would get any jobs. In fact her father almost never worked and she was the only child so she was the only one that really brought in any money, and she only really picked the jobs that sounded the most fun to her.

When the two were closer to the door, Hisoka initiated a conversation. "So, I'm already meeting your parents, huh?"

"It's not like that stupid!" She began hitting Hisoka lightly in embarrassment as they became closer to the door. Hisoka, now standing right beside the girl, knocked and after a moment of allowing (y/n) to mumble and continuously slap his side, opened the door.

The sight before him made him shoot his hand out to cover (y/n)'s eyes. "So you've already made your move." His voice was now completely void of his usual drawl.

"Hisoka! Why are you doing this? Let me see!" She violently swatted at his arms but he didn't budge.

Unknown to (y/n) a mysterious man stood in the center of a room, covered in the blood of loyal servants. Although one body in particular caught Hisoka's attention. "It's time I end this. He's done his job, she's ready." The mystery man said which made no sense to the short girl.

"You didn't have to do this to him. There was no need to end his life." Hisoka remained in his position, his hand help protectively over (y/n)'s eyes.

"Thank you for escorting her here, Hisoka. But you, too, are no longer needed."

Before Hisoka could stop it, the man had walked forward and removed the hand.

Her eyes were forced to focus on the image of her father, covered in blood, lying on the floor dead. The mystery man smiled proudly at her reaction. "It's time I take her to him."

"W-What's going on? Hisoka? P-please." She began to sob as she fell to the floor gripping her forearms as she felt nothing but loneliness.

"Miss (Y/n), I am here to take you home." The mystery man bowed nonchalantly.

"Home!? This is my home! You killed my father!" She screamed as loud as her voice would go. But before she could use her power and take away his life as he had her father, she felt a slight sting in her upper arm as a needle pierced her skin.

Hisoka's voice the last thing she could hear, "Please, relax young (y/n). It's okay..."

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