𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐈𝐈

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"Hello? This is Chrollo"

The call finally picked up, making my heart stop.
Oh my god he answered, what should I do? What should I say? What if he doesn't want to talk to me? What if he doesn't remember me? A thousand questions ran through my head as I struggled to find the right words to say.

"Yes, this is Hisoka. I'm calling to ask you a favor" He must've noticed the nervousness written all over my face and decided to answer for me.

"Hisoka? Oh right. I must've forgotten to save your number. What kind of favor?" The memories of that night resurfaced. I'd forgotten about it after a while.

"First, I'd like to ask you a few questions, if that's okay with you" He responded as he picked up the phone, bringing it closer to himself.

"Mmm, sounds quite suspicious if you ask me. Now what might this be about Hisoka?"

"This is about a young girl you slept with a while back, you remember?" Jeez Hisoka. Why not just ease it out instead of just throwing it out like that? Who asked their boss something like this? This is so stupid. I should stop him before it gets weird.

"I've slept with many women during these past few months. I'm gonna need you to be more descriptive."
That's gross and doesn't help me feel any better. I've done the same but still, eww.

I just sat quietly, listening to every word.

"Um, she's about 5'2, really short. Pale skin, red-pinkish hair, really bad split ends. Bright yellow siren eyes. Slim waist, thick thighs, wide hips, nice size boobs" I kicked his leg under the table.

"Gross!" I whisper shouted "Hush child" He whisper shouted back at me.

"Nope, doesn't ring a bell" Chrollo said sounding unsure of his answer.

"Come on Chrollo, I know you know who I'm referring to" Hisoka responded, starting to get impatient.

"Sorry Hisoka, but I don't know who your ta-"
"She has a black broken heart tattoo on her right ass cheek" Hisoka shouted, cutting him off. The phone goes silent.



Well? Is he gonna say something?

"How do you know about her?"

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