𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 ;; 𝙃𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙠𝙖, 𝙄𝙡𝙡𝙪𝙢𝙞, 𝘾𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤

𝟏𝟕 - 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘

☀︎︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ☀︎︎
smut

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「 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 」

Laying low from any activities was the last thing you have in your list but you had no other option. Your schedule was drier than the Sahara desert. No auctions in the next prior month, no crimes, no commissions, no nothing.. and you're badly injured.

Who injured a specialist powerful hunter you ask? You. You're your own culprit. As if you thought you stacked away all the clumsiness there is inside of you, one managed to slip through during a trip back home from the supermarket and diminished you with a broken left leg.

You sat yourself down carefully on the bed, releasing the clutch on the crutches from your hands.

"Shit, a long ass day," you hissed. Two minutes never felt like thirty when you're this unoccupied. Just a boring day filled with clinging onto wooden canes and rueing the day of your incident.

Not once have you put your brain to use to contact someone for company. Killua and Gon was definitely still busy with Greed Island. You have no relatives that want you and no alive relatives that want to do anything with you.

*RING*

You dashed your fingers over to the ringing device that laid still between the sheets. You quickly slid right without thinking twice.

"I didn't think you would pick up."

The sultry voice ringed into your ears, sending you into a state of annoyance.

"I didn't think you were super fucking dumb, Hisoka."

"Tsk, such a pretty face with a dirty little mouth. I like it," he teased you.

"I've ignored your calls for the past two weeks? Take a fucking hint," you countered him. "What do you fucking want?"

"I want to apologize, that's all."

Hisoka? Apologizing? That's one weird combination that should never come true. Your brows furrowed in curiousity, striving in a guessing game of what Hisoka could be up to.

"But I didn't— well, I still don't want to do it over the phone. Can we meet?" he continued.

"Sure, but—"

Your eyes flashed over the crutches that leaned on your night stand. You exhaled deeply in annoyance.

"Hello?"

"Yeah I'm still here. Just come by at an address, I'll text you."

"Alright. See you soon, my love~"

"Fuck off." You pressed red on the screen and huffed into your sweet puffy mattress.

Your mind was boggled from Hisoka's request. He's actually a nice guy under the manipulative and seductive act he puts on, but he's always an element of surprise. You'll never know when he's sincere because most of the time he's not. There's only a single plan that lingered in mind and you're eager to make it come true for your own safety.