chapter three; behind [[chocolate]] bars

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   "i'm. . . under arrest?" kurapika looked down to see almond cookie had tiny chains in his hands, which made him laugh. "oh! i have chains too! see?"

   using his nen, elegant and impressive chains appeared from his hand. the detective didn't seem fazed at all, though. in fact, he seemed more angry.

   "YOU'RE UNDER ARREST FOR IMPROPER USE OF MAGIC!"

   "oh. . . so i've been doubled arrested. i see."

   kurapika tried to protect himself with his chains, but almond simply karate chopped through them and attached his handcuffs to kurapika's fingers.

   "no one can escape my almond handcuffs, pal."

   kurapika felt some of the almonds crack already.

   "you have the right to remain silent." almond continued, and punched some numbers in his phone.

   "i need a large crew over here. we need to get it done and quick."

   a few seconds later a police car appeared, quite fast. kurapika was tied onto the top of the car, which started to crumble from his weight.

   "damn," he muttered. "where were the authorities when my clan got ki-" 

   "boys, take him to the oven."

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