Hisoka's Playground (HisokaXReader)

Hisoka the Pest

Part 3

Previously on Hisoka Fanfiction....

"There, look how (beautiful/handsome/attractive) you look. I'll wait until you recover, and then I can take you to dinner." He lays down beside me and pulls me on top of his torso. I'm too exhausted to say anything. I slowly shut my eyes to rest.

Scene : Broom closet floor

Y/N's POV :

I slowly come to my senses and then quickly open my eyes. Where am I? I cough from the floating dust which brings my attention to the crushed rubble. That's right, the wall where I... Shit. I look to my side with horror and see a long pale arm wrapped around me. I'm lying on top of Hisoka, I feel his calm breath against my hair while I start to panic.

Ok, stop fucking panicking or else he's going to pick up on your aura. I take deep breaths in and out. Ok, how am I going to escape.

I look towards the exit and then back at him as I slowly roll off his chest. I put a piece of rubble in in his arms in my place, and tip toe towards the door. Hisoka appears suddenly in the doorframe. He's leaning against it with one hand stifling a yawn. "Sleep well?" He asks innocently. Fuck this.

"You're in my way." I push forward.

"No, I've already told you you're staying here with me." Hisoka yawns again. "Have you seen what you look like yet? You look stunning."

"Shut up."

"Come look and see."

He lets me into the ballet room and I assess my appearance in the mirror. It makes me look (beautiful/handsome/attractive) and flatters my body.

"What do you think?" Hisoka appears behind me, leaning down to rest his head on my shoulder and wraps his arms around my waist. I pull away looking at him. "Kinda tacky" I retort. I've accepted the fact that I'm not powerful enough to escape, but I'm not going to humour him either.

"Aw. I'd hoped you would like it." Hisoka pouts.

"Stop faking Hisoka, I know this is one of your sick games. Now let me go or else you'll regret it. The mafia and my team are looking for you, and if you lay a hand on me, they'll make you wish you were never born." I spit in his face.

He wipes the spit off his face with a grin, he chuckles, which turns into full blown laughter.

"Please, even you couldn't escape, what makes you think amateurs like them will find us? I made sure to lead you to a remote area that's not well known. The people here may not even recognize me. If I were to kill you, it would take them days, if not weeks to find your body. By then I would have already escaped."

"What do you mean "lead" ? I tracked you down with my own leads!" I shout.

"Mhm, and who do you think planted those leads?" Hisoka tilts his head and smirks.

I freeze with shock but it quickly turns to anger. I move on to the next pressing point on my mind.

"I don't fucking care what leads you planted. Don't insult my team. My team is more powerful then you could ever know!"

"You have more potential."

"What?" I pause.

"I truly think you have more potential then any of your team members." He looks into my eyes. "Join me and you could have it all, money, power..." He pauses and licks his lips. "Pleasure."

"Pig." I look away unable to meet his eyes.

He turns my body around and lifts up my chin with one finger to meet his eyes.

"I know you won't accept me now, but I won't give up until I have you. I won't stop until you're mine." The intensity of his eyes is paralyzing, I'm unable to look away.

He stops and drops my chin. "Now how about dinner, now that I know you won't try to escape."

He walks out the ballet studio. "Come on, little mouse!" He calls back.

I pause to gain my composure and run after him. Afraid for my life.That's right, the wall where I... Shit. I look to my side with horror and see a long pale arm wrapped around me. I'm lying on top of Hisoka, I feel his calm breath against my hair while I start to panic.

Ok, stop fucking panicking or else he's going to pick up on your aura. I take deep breaths in and out. Ok, how am I going to escape. 

I look towards the exit and then back at him as I slowly roll off his chest. I put a piece of rubble in in his arms in my place, and tip toe towards the door. Hisoka appears suddenly in the doorframe. He's leaning against it with one hand stifling a yawn. "Sleep well?" He asks innocently. Fuck this.

"You're in my way." I push forward.

"No, I've already told you you're staying here with me." Hisoka yawns again. "Have you seen what you look like yet? You look stunning."

"Shut up."

"Come look and see."

He lets me into the ballet room and I assess my appearance in the mirror. It makes me look (beautiful/handsome/attractive) and flatters my body.

"What do you think?" Hisoka appears behind me, leaning down to rest his head on my shoulder and wraps his arms around my waist. I pull away looking at him. "Kinda tacky" I retort. I've accepted the fact that I'm not powerful enough to escape, but I'm not going to humour him either.

"Aw. I'd hoped you would like it." Hisoka pouts.

"Stop faking Hisoka, I know this is one of your sick games. Now let me go or else you'll regret it. The mafia and my team are looking for you, and if you lay a hand on me, they'll make you wish you were never born." I spit in his face. 

He wipes the spit off his face with a grin, he chuckles, which turns into full blown laughter.

"Please, even you couldn't escape, what makes you think amateurs like them will find us? I made sure to lead you to a remote area that's not well known. The people here may not even recognize me. If I were to kill you, it would take them days, if not weeks to find your body. By then I would have already escaped."

"What do you mean "lead" ? I tracked you down with my own leads!" I shout.

"Mhm, and who do you think planted those leads?" Hisoka tilts his head and smirks.

I freeze with shock but it quickly turns to anger. I move on to the next pressing point on my mind.

"I don't fucking care what leads you planted. Don't insult my team. My team is more powerful then you could ever know!"

"You have more potential."

"What?" I pause.

"I truly think you have more potential then any of your team members." He looks into my eyes. "Join me and you could have it all, money, power..." He pauses and licks his lips. "Pleasure."

"Pig." I look away unable to meet his eyes.

He turns my body around and lifts up my chin with one finger to meet his eyes.

"I know you won't accept me now, but I won't give up until I have you. I won't stop until you're mine." The intensity of his eyes is paralyzing, I'm unable to look away.

He stops and drops my chin. "Now how about dinner, now that I know you won't try to escape."

He walks out the ballet studio. "Come on, little mouse!" He calls back.

I pause to gain my composure and run after him. Afraid for my life.