✧・08: EXTINCTION

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[ Second Point of View ]


The main four made their assumptions about who you truly were, where you got the data, so on and so forth.

You coughed to halt their thoughts from overflowing and spoke up.

"Before I begin, I'll answer your questions. I'm F/N L/N, a specialist and an old compatriot of The Phantom Troupe, for work purposes," you stopped to make them adjust.

"Continuing on, no I'm not a spy for I dislike their presence. I have no clue on their intentions, all I know is they get what they desire. That is all you need to know about my relationship with the Troupe." you wait for any questions until the dark-haired boy raised a question.

"Did you join the Troupe for the destruction in York New?" and you shook your head.

"Why did you hide it from us?" Killua asked.

"It wasn't intended, I don't usually entertain people with information that are barely hunches. " you stated firmly as you look into the scarlet orbs of the Kurta man.

You sigh then gave more data, "The Phantom Troupe's leader is Chrollo Lucilfer, his nen is also specialization. The name of his ability is 'Bandit's secret'. It is a conjured book where he keeps his stolen abilities.

"I will only give away two more abilities left because I don't know the others' abilities." then they all understood even if you gave more they will eventually find out soon enough.

"Feitan Portor, his nen is transmutation. He has one ability as I have known, the Rising Sun. The ability is embodied by emitting a ball of aura into the air, which then transforms into a replica sun that burns the victim to death." you stopped to take your breath.

"And Phinks Magcub, his nen is enhancement. Ripper Cyclotron, a Nen ability that allows him to strengthen his punches. When he winds his arm in a clockwise direction, his aura increases in his fist with every rotation." you stopped talking.

"F/N. Thank you, for providing the data for nothing in exchange. I appreciate your generosity. I may grown suspicious of you, but I still hoped you won't.. leave my side." the Kurta man mumbled the last part inaudible. You hummed in response.

Ever since that the blonde was both concerned and cautious about you, in a good way if you can say that.

So everyone went on the plan.

[ F/N's Point of View ]

I sigh to my disbelief, I was not positioned higher. Oh well, I guess I have to work with it, we sat in the car waiting for Killua's signal.

We then moved to where Killua directed us. Seeing the Phantom Troupe at the front made Kurapika's aura more murderous and impatient.

"They're running and fast," the blonde blurted.

"During this rush hour, it's a lot faster by foot." Leorio implied.

"I'll contact you soon. Wait until then!" Kurapika started to run as Gon and I followed the blonde.

"These morons, they're risking their lives. Well, I guess I could say the same to myself."

Then they stopped. We quickly hide, Kurapika and I at the alley and Gon at the trash can. This is a risky gamble if I should show my true nen. I patted Kurapika's back inaudibly and signaled Gon that I should take it. But, I was a second too late

"Illusionary Blaze, activate", I mumbled as I pick out an ability, Nen Fluff.

"I'm sorry, could you please let us go?", He pleaded.

The three discussed and Killua went out. Nen creature left its place, idiot Y/N.

"What's that?" Shizuku pointed at the Fluffy Creature.

I then went out of the alley.

"Chrollo, let these two go," I affirmed.

"F/N/You/Huh?" Chrollo; Machi; and Shizuku uttered respectively.

"May I have an explanation on why you are following us?" the black-haired man inquired as the pink-haired woman got annoyed.

"If I were to say, I want you gone. would you hold me on hostage?" I claimed as he chuckles at my response.

"Not at all, Nevertheless. Did you kept in mind the offer I accommodated?" He demanded an answer.

"But before you answer, what is your relationship with these twelve year old boys?" He added.

"They're my companions for the hunt, either than that I know Nothing about them," I lied. "The answer you're craving is not even close. Concluding, I decline." I retorted intently.

"That's a shame, we have to be enemies." Machi pulls out her nen string and asked for permission from the leader. Which he forbid, much to her annoyance.

"Boss, what will you do to her?" the black-haired woman interrogated.

"We have to erase her memory. In order to stop her to say any more data of the Troupe." the leader said blandly, surprising Gon, Killua, and Kurapika.

"No need, I'll just have to shut my mouth. Is that all?" I suggested.

He thought of it but agreed, much to his spiders' suprise. He made it incredibly strict, I accepted and shook his hand to confirm. Gladly, he shook it and we were captured. That persistent bastard.

I shot death glares at Gon who seemed to be squealing inside as he ruined the plan. We wait at a hotel, waiting for the others to arrive who seemed to have unveiled Kurapika's identity.

I then heard Leorio scream.

"Look. With failures like you working for me, my future's about to get real dark." he acted and rung a bell.

"You better get by the hotel at seven o'clock sharp. Got it?" then 'hung up' down his phone.

"You boys got caught aga.. F/N? Why are you here?" Nobunaga implied.

I roll my eyes to the ninja what-not.

"Or did you join us and these two wanted to join too? That's great," he laughed.  Pakunoada put her hands on the boys' mouth which annoyed me.

"Calm down memory blonde, you should take care of them gently. No need to run your filthy hands on their mo—" Machi then shut my mouth and I bit her. Causing her to pull her hand away in pain.

The lights went out and I cut my thread as I jump down on Nobunaga's back to prevent him to use En and dislocating his bones. As I feel Kurapika's presence, I snatch Gon and Killua to feel a tug on my foot.

"Where did Boss go?" Shizuku pointed out.

I snickered and burst out in a laughing fit. "You guys are such fools, we were a diversion."

"Tch, watch what you say"Nobunaga stated.

I shut my mouth to think, 'Kurapika, be safe.'

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