𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

The Rarest Jewel [ChrolloxHisokaxFeitanxPhinks]

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Author: littledarkcloud (on ao3)

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You wrung your hands anxiously as you stood among the other spiders, the lot of you gathered around your boss in the dark, run-down central lobby of the Troupe base, anticipating his orders.

Chrollo had gathered you all here to discuss his plans for your next mission, which apparently involved attending and infiltrating one of the finest rare jewelry and gem auctions in the world, with the intention of stealing as much as possible, of course. Auctions like these were typically something mafia bosses liked to take their mistresses to, so Chrollo was going to have you pose as his date while the others worked to snatch up the goods. Naturally, he was only going to make sure all went as planned, and, as the master he was, intervene in case anything went awry.

He dismissed the group, concluding the meeting, and turned his gaze towards you as the others walked away.
"So, what do you think?" He asked, with the slightest dark smile.
"Sounds like a good plan, as always," You began, "But why jewelry? Don't you like to go for more...taboo, things? Things that can fetch a far prettier price?"
He chuckled. "Millions aren't pretty enough?" He inquired softly, taking your chin in his fingers and studying your lips, before flicking his eyes up to yours.
"They are..." you trailed off, lost in his haunting grey eyes.
He smirked. "You know, this heist is more for you anyway." Your eyes widened. "I wanted to treat you to something nice...perhaps a nice necklace. A ring..." His other hand reached for yours, enveloping it in his strong grip. You leaned into him and closed your eyes to express your gratitude in a kiss. He reciprocated, tilting your chin a little higher to reach him better. You broke the kiss to smile at him, gently stroking his hand that held yours.
"Hmm..." He hummed softly, "But I'm going to need your help." He said, his eyes now playing up a joking look. "Do you think you'll be able to play a convincing enough part as my lover?" You shot him a joking expression back. "I don't know if I can, but I'll certainly try!" The two of you snickered as he leaned in to press forehead against yours.
"Oh... but this situation...it's tricky..." He lamented.
"What? Why?"
Chrollo moved his hand to softly stroke your cheek, and whispered in your ear, "I look forward to showing off my woman, but at the same time, I don't want anyone to look at her." He leaned back, allowing you a full view of his face. While his calm, composed expression remained, his eyes suddenly took on a dark, sinister quality. You felt a blush creep into your cheeks. He sighed, "Oh well, I suppose we'll just have to play up our love." His hand creeped down to quickly squeeze your ass, making you jump a little. You pressed yourself further into him, burying your face in his chest, clutching the white fur of his long coat, as he rested his chin on the top of your head.

On the day of the escapade, you felt a little uncomfortable. Not because of nerves, (you were a spider, you had nothing to fear), but because Feitan and Phinks had been looking at you in an odd way all day. Not only that, but Hisoka, who always tried to flirt with you (who you repeatedly shut down), seemed to be a little more distant from you than usual. You tried to forget about it, you didn't want Chrollo worrying about you, he would notice if you were anxious. Besides, you needed to play up your security at the function, if you looked nervous it might make you look suspicious.
"Are you ready?" Chrollo now stood before you, snapping you out of your thoughts.
"Yes, I'm all set." You took a deep breath and smoothed down your elegant gown. You were the picture of beauty, just how Chrollo liked it. He was also looking quite sharp, opting to cover his cross tattoo with his usual bandage, classically handsome in his black suit and tie. You were about to get in the car and follow the others, who had driven off ahead of you in separate cars as planned, so that you and Chrollo would arrive just as they would begin the careful process of thieving.
"Are you feeling alright?" Chrollo asked in a concerned tone, seemingly noticing the undertone of your discomfort. Damn. Nothing ever escaped him, did it?
"Yes, I'm fine."
"Don't get cold feet on me now." You smiled at his cute remark, but an air of suspicion still lingered behind his voice.