𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 ;; 𝙃𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙠𝙖, 𝙄𝙡𝙡𝙪𝙢𝙞, 𝘾𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤

𝟏𝟑 - 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

☀︎︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ☀︎︎
smut

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You tailed behind the long-haired man crossing a hallway. His hands clung on to a door handle, turning it open. Your heartbeat paced profusely to the sight of Illumi's face. For all that you know, he's really fond of manipulation and murder. What could this young assassin be keeping for a private collection?

"You look pale, (Y/N)." His voice broke your wandering mind. Your thoughts were assuring you cruel collectibles when in reality, it wasn't a slight bit cruel at all.

"You collect.."

"...vinyl records," Illumi said, completing your sentence.

The oddly vast room had red and brown undertones. A large red rug covered the ground. spaces on the dark brown wall decorated with wooden accents as well as large vinyl records that were displayed in golden frames. Several band posters from the 80s and 90s caught your peripheral vision.

Your cheeks heated from second-hand embarrassment for yourself. You really considered Illumi for collecting notorious and gory things, but what your eyes are grasping reciprocated total innocence.

Your brows furrowed as you turn to face Illumi. "Why'd you only listen to classical?"

You reminisce back the hours you spent in his car, going to Kukuroo mountain. Multiple tracks of classical music reverberated around the vehicle, driving you crazy minute by minute.

"Because you told me you listened to classical," he replied.

Illumi's presence was clear within your spotlight ever since you befriended his brother when he was just 6 years old. You remember exchanging a few conversations with him, but not as much as you did with Killua.

"God, Illumi I was 16. Classical is really boring now," you said. Illumi kept his eyes lingering on your figure. "You really think I still listen to classical?"

Illumi's lips parted no response. His eyes, on the other hand, merely staring the depth of your e/c irises.

One neuron connected to another and you realized what he just had to say. "Is that your ulterior motive, Lumi? you played it because I used to listen to it?"

He hesitated to answer, you noticed. "Yeah. I didn't know you stopped listening." He scoffed as he had enough eyeing you and started to make his way near you.

His presence got close — way too close. You withdrew your steps back until the cold sensation of the wall caressed your exposed back.

Illumi eyed you deep into his sight, eyes droopy to tease you. A slight strand of moonlight shone upon his face, making your eyes gleamed to the sight you were served with. "You look stunning tonight," he tugged the side of your dress.

"Not bad for your ugly taste."

"Why you—"

You paused, following Illumi's line of sight. His black orbs, fixated on your bare chest. The deep v-neck design in your dress surely caught interest in him. You pushed him away with your hands but he immediately caught your wrists, pinning them above you.