chapter four; ovenbreak

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   after a very slow ride, kurapika was escorted into the station and thrown harshly in the oven.

   "have fun. the bars are made of 100% dark chocolate, pure cocoa and no sugar added."

   "is this. . . a gift for me, almond?" kurapika called out. but almond was already walking away.

   "no goodbye kiss?" he tried again, but his beloved was already gone.

   "i guess. . . i really am lonely." he sighed. his cries echoed throughout the cell, as if calling out to someone for help.

   and help did come.

   "need a hint?" a figure came out from the shadows. they had a hat of blue cheese and dressed in fancy clothing. a spec was over their right eye, and they looked quite handsome when they winked.

   "is. . . there a way to get out of here?" kurapika asked the new cookie. 

   "of course there is. a bag of sugar resides on the top of that shelf."

   kurapika peered through the bars, until he found what the cookie was referring to. using his nen, he tore the bag open and watched the sweet powder dissolve into the bitter chocolate.

   "finally, a snack."

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