Hisoka x Male oc (hxh x oc) Deadly python

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Mika followed the old man into the servants quarters. The janitor allowed the four to stay there for the night. The man pushed the grand oak door, noticeably big and heavy once it scraped the floor with force and even its perimeter showed engraved into the ground.

"Hey! Anybody home!?"

A man with a fur coat and cigarette walked down the stairs. He had quite a nice mustache.

"Guests huh, don't see that everyday"

"This is Seaquant, he works with me here at the estate.":Janitor

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"If you manage to win over Zebro(janitor), you must be pretty special. Make yourselves at home. Though it wound be easy here"

He walked off into the other room and left the janitor and the squad to discuss over tea.

(I'm not about to write all this dialogue😟, we need more plot up in here🥴💅)

Blah blah blah they resulted in using teamwork to open the so called Hades gates. Mika was advised to skip out on the incredibly 'heavy' bands of weight that were supposed to be evenly spread out throughout his whole body due to his previous injuries. Lucky him, though he would probably manage just fine with them anyways. Leorio was flopped on the ground trying to desperately hard to get up and keep his balance. The weight kept pulling Leorio's core down and Mika swore he had never seen a man sweat so much in a single period of time. Kurapika just stood hunched over like some little grandma that had developed severe scoliosis but at least he could keep his balance which Mika did not expect since Kurapika looked very, Boney?delicate?fragile? He just looked very boyish, in comparison Leorio was tall, not sure what exactly his hight was but he was tall and a little wide, definitely looked not like a boy, more like a man in his mid thirties. And just to add on to the torture, the tea cups were even heavier than each and every one of the weights. Mika just picked the cup up like it was made of plastic, hollow and weightless. He didn't even drink the tea slowly, the drank it as if it was in a shot glass, bottoms up and everything. Yes his throat burned from the heat, the tea was steaming after all, but he figured that it would help his health since he had been sort of taught that warm things heal injuries. Not sure what he learned but it was something like that.

———- yes yes, finally bliss, finally rest. Yet, Mika couldn't find himself to sleep. He simply couldn't. He tossed and turned in the sheets, not finding any position comfortable, except on his back, that was undeniably comfortable. But- Mika absolutely hated sleeping on his back, he had sleep parálisis every single time, and his back and neck hurt after. So Mika just stepped out of the set of bunk beds set out for his little squad of reckless teens and slipped out into the nightmare of a forest. And as expected, he was able to see the creature so similarly like him. The creature stood once again, Mane black as night and eyes dark as obsidian. Mika's eyes glowed gold and starred deeply into the obsidian eyes. Mika deeply respects the beast and its owner, Mika damn well knows how hard it is to tame a beast that relies on instinct and one who is born to kill everything and everyone in its path. Almost all of his snakes had to go through some tough training for them to actually be tamed, though it wasn't hard for him, he was already frightening enough to them, but he knew discipline and love would work out just fine, rather than outright torturing such magnificent beings into submission.

Mika didn't stay long, he had just made deep eye contact with the beast, something resonated between them, they felt each other's similarities and they respected that. Mike even sat down for him, laying on the floor maintaining the connection.
Mika made it to his bed and comfortably was able to fall asleep. Though sleep wasn't much for an option anymore- it was three am and who knows how early the janitors wake up- probably unnecessarily early.