The Future is Mine

Chapter 10

Killua woke up with Gon on his chest breathing slowly. He admired the human and was tracing his features lightly. Across the bridge of his nose down around his jaw line and back up to his forehead. Gon looked like a peaceful statue with only very little movement. Killua was getting another call from Illumi within his head. The beeping played over and over. Killua slowly moved away from Gon to go sit by the window. "Is everything done." Illumi said. "Yes, I will take the monorail back momentarily." Killua started to make sure he had everything he needed. He was planning to leave without disturbing Gon's sleep but that plan was ruin. "Killua?" Gon said with a groggy voice while he rubbed his eyes. "Are you leaving?" Killua frowned slightly looking at the confused human. "Yes, I'll be back tomorrow. Stay in your room and order room service for food. It will all go on my bill." Killua was about to head out the door but Gon grabbed his arm. "Wait!" Gon embraced the cyborg in a hug "I'll see you tomorrow then. And be careful" Gon smiled. Killua smiled back. "Okay Gon you too." With that Killua slipped out the room leaving Gon by himself. Killua sighed and continued to walked. You'll see him tomorrow. Just put on an act for your family. He walked all the way to the monorail station and hopped on the correct monorail that would take him to section 12. The ride there felt lonely. He missed Gon pouting and holding his hand. The human really did effect him. "Now arriving Section 12" the intercom stated. Killua got up and waited for the monorail to stop. As soon as it came to a halt the cyborg walked out and walked towards his family home. Once he got to the door he composed himself and opened the door after doing a quick security check. The butler was waiting to take his jacket and ask if he required anything at this time. Killua shook his head and headed into the drawing room where his family were spending their time this afternoon. "Brother, come sit. We want to here all about the gruesome death." Killua hid his emotions and only displayed a blank face. "Well did it go well?" The mother said with a monotone voice, making it seem as if she really weren't interested. "It was fine. The signal was not good in the slums making it hard to find him in the thousands of humans. But that's it." The family congratulated his accomplishments in the most mundane way full of no emotion. Illumi tried to question more about the mission but killua denied making him a bit suspicious. The family relaxed the whole day due to Killua's accomplishments. Dinner time rolled around making them all famished. They all sat in the dinning hall with small portions on their plates. Dinner was silent making Killua lead is mind to thinking about none than the other Gon Freecs. He thought about his beautiful smile and black hair. He thought about the way he made him feel just being around him. Illumi cleared his throat. "Killua training will be held in the drawing room tomorrow." "Okay after that I will be running errands." Illumi paused. "... We can have the butler take care of that." "No need I can take care of it myself." Killua felt a bit of nervousness in his stomach. He hoped illumi would not force him not to go, but illumi let it go. After dinner Killua decided to go up to his room. He took off the jacket Gon gave him and relaxed on the bed looking at the buildings start to glow in the evening darkness. Time ticked by as he waited for the new day to arrive. He continued his old habit of not sleeping now that he wasn't around Gon. Morning came after a long dreadful night. Killua got off the bed and quickly changed in to work out gear and headed to the drawing room. Killua started his training with illumi. Illumi was going to start off the day with a reboot but killua started to fight him before he could do so. Killua tried to make it seem normal because today's training was indeed fighting with illumi. Killua dodge illumi's hits and quickly turned back on him to land a punch or two. Although he dodge many he got hit on the shoulder pretty bad. The bruise he had left him was pale blue. But he didn't care, cyborgs heal quickly. He finished his lessons with his brother and headed up to his room to change into a tank top with a jacket over. He grabbed his wallet on the top of his dresser and headed out the house towards the monorail.