𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 ;; 𝙃𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙠𝙖, 𝙄𝙡𝙡𝙪𝙢𝙞, 𝘾𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤

𝟏𝟓 - 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄

[Clown Bitch]

Meet me right here
Sent 18:55

Your fingers unhesitatingly pressed over the text Hisoka sent you. The text opened up your maps application, showing you a location. You wasted no time, heading over to your car and stepping on the gas with all your might.

If anything happens to Chrollo, you're not sure if you're ready to handle it all.

"My, my, she's one lovely friend, isn't she?" Hisoka's voice cooed over Chrollo's ear.

Chrollo lied helplessly on the floor, his lower abdomen severely injured. The two men just finished fighting. The opponent who they thought was helpless turned out to be a dangerous killing-machine, and Chrollo found out the hard way.

"Ahhh," the magician moaned, standing up from his crouch to stretch his hands wide. "I'll be back," he muttered, tossing the phone in his hand near to where Chrollo was lying. He strutted his legs over to the forest near the scene, disappearing from Chrollo's blurry trance in a blink.

"I'm coming for you, my love."

You slammed the car door behind you and ran over to where Hisoka was standing. Whilst jogging, your eyes wandered around the forest lot but your eyes couldn't detect a sight of Chrollo's body.

"Hisoka, where is he?" you asked, voice still panting from the running.

"Really? No 'how are you Hisoka? wow you look awfully handsome tonight'?"

"Not funny. Where's Chrollo?" you asked sternly.

"He's getting taken care of by Machi."

It's true. He did the most rational thing and dialed Machi to fix Chrollo up. Yet his fingers and eyes scoundrel around the contact list after and saw a familiar name saved. Hisoka couldn't resist himself and gave you a call.

"Then why are we here?"

You blinked for a slight second and Hisoka disappeared from your trance. He was already behind you, a card between his index and middle finger, aiming right towards your esophagus.

"Frankly I don't like our last meeting, (Y/N)," he whined childishly. Memories of leaving Hisoka on the edge and violently kicking him on the shin recoiled back to your brain, tainting your lips with a smirk.

"And?"

"Apologize or I'll kill you." His fingers perked, averting it much closer to your skin. You exhaled a chuckle from your nostrils and fleeted away from Hisoka's gunpoint.

"You can't kill me, you know that," you chuckled at him. "Just say you wanna fight me, Hisoka."

The man five feet away from you bursted into laughter. His amber-colored orbs eyed you, oozing with excitement. He loved how you stated his intentions so obviously.

"You know how to make me feel alive, kitten. But I mean it this time. 'till one of us dies?"

You huffed. "Fine, 'till one of us dies."

And just like that, Hisoka went mad. You combatted with him, hand to hand. He landed a few punches on you with the help of his bungee gum ability, but it didn't take long for you to return the favor with your Nen.

Grabbing a deck of cards, he swiftly spread them apart individually into an array of selection in his left hand and darted them towards you with his right.

You fought Hisoka multiple times before and you've always considered them as practice. This beats to nothing and isn't any different from the others. You easily dodged each fling of cards while making your way to Hisoka. You build up Nen on your fist and landed a punch to Hisoka's cheek.

"Shit," he hissed through his teeth. Your punch was way too strong it almost sealed the deal for Hisoka. He pants, laying helplessly on the ground. "You're getting stronger, (Y/N)."

You built up another punch as you walked over to him. But he got to you first as he shuffled a kick on your leg, making you fall to the ground next to him. You laid exactly next to him, faces just inches away from each other. Sounds of panting filled in the space between the two of you.

"Are you fucking him?" Hisoka asked you, voice still shaky.

You got up in an instant and launched a kick on Hisoka's stomach, earning a big cough from him.

"Get up."

"I can't, it hurts."

"Are you even Hisoka? I said get the fuck up," you told him.

Hisoka lets out a dying chuckle and stared at your face lovingly. He's turned on from the strength you've shown him today. He's way disappointed that he couldn't fight you longer, but it made him motivated to strengthen himself.

"You're a goddess, (Y/N)." You pressed the sole of your shoes on his chest, slightly brushing it with pressure. Hisoka mewled faintly with excitement.

"Look at you enjoying this. Absolutely disgusting," you spat on him, making Hisoka build up with more pleasure.

"(Y/N)?"

Your eyes darted over to the source of that familiar voice. You saw Chrollo covering his stomach, limping over to approach you.

"Chrollo! You're okay!" you exclaimed, running to him.

He pulled you into an embrace. "You're hurt, (Y/N)," his fingers grazed upon your wounded arms. You hissed through the sensation of pain that shivered your wounds.

"It's okay. I'll be fine. Are you alright now?"

"Yeah, Machi fixed me up." You shot your glances over to the pink-haired woman that was standing multiple feet away from the scene. She had her arms crossed, orbs exchanging your gaze nastily.

"Do you guys know each other?" Chrollo looked at you and Machi, averting his eyes every second.

"Oh we're one big happy family," Hisoka hissed out through his aching throat.

You fleeted back to Hisoka. "Did I say you could talk?" stomping over his body once more, making Hisoka chuckle to your feisty speech.

"That's enough, (Y/N). Let him go," the Phantom Troupe leader requested you. You listened to him and was compelled to comply instantly.

"Ooh, she's tame to him. Good girl," Hisoka muttered out breathily. You shook it off and walked back to where Chrollo was standing.

"I'll take care of him, okay? Sorry for troubling you tonight. Let me take you home, (Y/N)," Chrollo's soft voice said to you.

"How are you supposed to take me home? You're hurt right now. Let me take care of you."

Chrollo's eyes lit up to your gesture. His eyes glistened to you as if he just saw a heaven's angel bestowed upon him in person. He wanted to kiss you, that's for sure, but he suppressed his intention.

"Alright, but I don't want to trouble you, (Y/N)."

"I have no worries, Chrollo," you kissed his cheek. "Machi, take Hisoka. We're leaving."