A mysterious man stood in a hallway dressed as a janitor and mopped the floor with a bucket of soapy water to his side. His face was hidden by a white chemical resistant mask, his deep red eyes looked soft as if he were in thought. The floors were spotless and reflected the surroundings on them. His golden, short blonde hair created a shadow over his eyes from leaning over with his mop.
He stood straight to wipe his forehead from any possible sweat beads that had formed and sighed in relief. Turning his head down the hall to admire his work so far, he approved of the dirt-less path and laid his eyes on a familiar figure walking down the polished floor. He bowed in respect at realizing it was one of the twelve zodiacs. Looks like another meeting... What for though? This is rather unusual for them to make a conference, it's not even the end of the year. No matter... Never hurts to take note of their plans.~ The blonde almost cracked, mischief swirled through his deep red eyes and followed the zodiac's location. The blonde was right in front of the gathering room, luckily for him, he didn't have to tail him.
"Good afternoon, working hard I presume?" Pariston Hill asked, his features held a kind but empty face as he viewed the janitor before opening the door.
The red-eyed man bowed in respect once more then nodded. Barely looking up, he noticed Pariston had made his way into the room already; must have gone in the second he nodded. The blondie scurried closer to the door and put his ear against it, only to be tapped by a pale finger on his shoulder from behind.
He turned to see who it was, it was a man with white bandage wrappings around his head. His features nearly resembled some sort of snake. The blonde darted his head to both ends of the halls, hoping no one was around; knowing that they were both alone, he gestured with his index finger for the snake to follow him.
"Sir... No one is around," The snake spoke in a sing-song voice and his tone was lighter than Hisoka's but still held a strong sound to it, as well a feminine touch. His physique was slim and tall, about 6'5; towering over the janitor's height which was 5'9.
"No, we must speak in private..." The janitor demanded with a strong but deep voice as he headed toward his storage in a closet. They both stepped in with the snake closing the door behind them; the closet was pitch black until the blonde flipped on a switch for some light. "Your report, General Allarie?" The Janitor sternly asked, not even bothering to turn and face the snake.
The General knelt down on one knee to lower his head in respect. "The mutation-experimental facility has been ridden of all scientists and guards. Mr. Kane has fallen to the hands of fellow mutants, no sign of life left. All test subjects have scattered out too far to recapture. I have collected information regarding the culprits if you are interested in watching them... Four people had demolished the workers, that includes the fellow mutants that once resided in the building long ago," He replied hastily but accurately and hadn't moved an inch from his position.
"Very well... Meet me at my home, I'll view them there..." The blonde demanded before taking off the medical mask. He grinned his sharp teeth into view with deep thoughts in his red eyes from hearing General Allarie agree. The snake stood back up and took his leave, leaving the Janitor in the dimly lit closet. "So... Who might be threatening our secret company...?" *He asked himself with a small chuckle.
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HxH: Fraternal Twins
FanfictionTwo Japanese fraternal twins, escape a hidden science facility and grow used to being on the run. Their life changes after three years, when they meet their true loves and have to save the world from an evil threat. An evil man, with a goal of be-ri...