Your povFreak. Murder. Killer. Crazy. They all just add to your personality. You didn't care much what people would say, behind you back or to your face. They knew to stay away, beware though. You are a trained assassin after all. And your nen was super cool.
A few weeks ago you had moved out of your parents house. They where sweet and all, but you wanted to do more than kill, train and kill. So hunter exam here you come!
You had two giant mechanical arms-claw like things sticking out your back. Your mother had givin it to you for your 14 birthday. After a few hours of sitting around, being about the 3rd to get there, a chunky man walked up to you. "Hi! I'm T*npa!" He said. "T*pna.. I've heard that name before.."
"Yeah... you look thirsty, want a drink?" He asked, handing you a normal looking orange pop. "Ive never tried laxative in a orange drink." You take a sip. "Hm, it doesn't change much of the taste, your a weird one t*npa!" His eyes widen with fear.
T*npa looked at you weirdly. "A toast to our friendship!" He said. "Like I'd ever be friends with your ass." You said, now normal. "Gosh I guess the heat in here got to me. Anyways, I think you should rethink trying to hurt me at any costs. I'm only 17, but I'm much stronger than you think." A bunch of people stated to walk in. One being a joker looking dude. "Holy shit." You walked over to him, leaving T*npa just standing there. "May I ask for your name?" You said seductively to the man. He looked down at you. "Ah yes, I am Hisoka." He cooed with the same energy.
"Lovely dress you have on there~" he whispered. You looked down.
"Thanks." You said. "Welcome, my unripe fruit." He walks off. "Eee! A cute nickname, and he likes my outfit!" You squeal and do and little dancy dance.
Numbers 30 to 200 are given a badge. You smile and decide to mess with a few of them. First, there is a purple looking dude with pins in him. He looked pretty powerful, even a good match for you. "Hello there~" you tried to match Hisoka tone.
"Hisoka?" He said, almost like a robot. "No, am y/n. I guess my impression of him was pretty good huh~" you say smoothly. "Yes. Very nice." He says politely.
"Your name?" You ask. He pauses for a little bit. "Gittarackur." He fumbles with a pin. "May I call you Gitta? Gittarackur is a little hard to pronounce." You start walking. He nods.
Ooooo this is so cool!
You stop in your tracks. Hisoka mode turns off. A gorgeous boy that looks about you age is sitting right. Infront. Of. You. "HEY! YOU, PRETTY BOY!" he yell over to him. His head wips up. "Oh so you do respond to that." You coo. His eyes are ocean blue, almost to good to be true. "You don't talk much huh?" You say after the awkward silence. "I'm Killua." He hold out his hand. You don't take it. "Y/n. You look sad, pretty boy." You hug him and smirk.
"Uh- why would I be-" he starts. "Your eyes." You say.
"Are blue?"
"And sad."
"How?"
"They just are."
He makes a face. "How bout now?"
"Still sad." You laugh.
"Huh?!"
You giggle and toss your body off the side of him, jumping onto the top of the wall. "How'd you do that?" Killua says. "Teach you when I get back! Got some clown stuff to do."
"Clown stuff?" He whispers to himself. You smirk as your claws stick on the wall. You put poison on his back. One that even a trained assassin would die. "Aw, pretty boy, you just had to go. But those eyes where nice~"
A/n: hello lovely's! How have you been? Killua's ovi not going to die though. Have fun reading!
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Fanfictionplease read update!! before you start(this is very old and cringy you have been warned) Killua and y/n meet at the hunter exam. Y/n is a energy drink obsessed, meme lord, and over all weirdo. She comes from an assassin family just like Killua, but t...