🚧Taken🚧

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"Is it a girl or a boy?" Gon was standing awkwardly in front of Killua's parents, they were very intimidating. Killua blinked. "Male, why would you think otherwise?" The mother frowned slightly. "it's wearing a dress" I highly detest being called an it, but I don't really have a choice. "Glad to see you finally took my advice" His father said, smiling proudly. Killua smirked. "Well, things were starting to get boring. Thought I'd be nice having something to toy with" Gon blushed a little. Toy with? Like...snap out of it Gon he's acting! "does he do anything useful? Except for entertaining you?" The mother asked. Killua nodded with a smirk. "Can cook quite well. Haven't had him for too long but I think he's got the looks for a maid" did he just call me cute? Kyaa! It made him feel all warm and happy inside. But also kind of panicky, and awkward. "Excellent, we can use him to improve relations during the meeting." Killua frowned slightly. "Hold on, he's my slave. You have more than enough of your own" they do?

"Yeah but this one's more attractive than most of the ones we have" The father said, lifting his chin up to get a good look at his face. "and he's got less marks on him" Killua shrugged. "He's nice looking, I don't want to damage him too much" I don't know whether this is a good or a bad thing- "What do you use him for?" The mother asked. Killua smirked a little, Gon blushed slightly at that smirk. "Usually I just toy with him, the only downside is that he isn't too bright, gets lost most of the time" Then he put a hand on Gon's shoulder. "wouldn't recommend using him for fetching things though, he's pretty clumsy and because I usually use him for other things, he doesn't have much experience" The father contemplated this for a moment, he kept his sweet smile on the whole time. "I suppose just his looks should be good enough. Omokage should have one of his own anyways." Then the mother smiled at him. "What's his name? I forgot to ask" He beamed. "Gon Freeces ma'am. What should I address you as?" She gestured to the father. "Master Silva, and Mistress Kikyo" Silva grunted. "Where'd you get him from? I want some who have better quality" They talk about people like...objects. Gon didn't like that.

"Oh, I didn't buy him" Killua said, smirking. "Got him from my line of work. Was going to ransom him but I mean, look at him" Killua said, trailing a hand along his chest. Killua had warned him about this, that usually slaves were pretty much used as sex toys. He wouldn't do anything to him, just had to make it look like it. Gon blushed though, it was awkward. Why...why did I like that? He didn't like it when people touched him, not like that. So why... "Hmm...well before the meeting you can play with him some, we're going to lounge in the meeting room while we wait" Killua chuckled, then slid an arm around his waist. Gon blushed even more. He's just acting, he doesn't like you. Calm down. Please- "We'll have plenty of fun father, we'll be a few minutes" They then went back to Killua's room. As soon as the door closed Killua groaned and put his face in his hands. Gon blushed a little, but decided to ask. "U-uh...what's wrong?" he looked up with a slight blush. "So I uh...maybe just accidently told my parents we were going to have sex?" Gon jumped, blushing furiously. "W-What?" He took a step back, suddenly going on the defensive.

"We don't have to do that" Killua said hurriedly. Gon let out a deep sigh. "We just have to make it look like we did" He frowned slightly. "How do we do that?" Killua pointed to the bed. "sit down." He did as he was told, then Killua quickly got out his phone and scrolled through it. "What are you-" He sighed. "Looking it up. I have no fucking clue how to go about this" sounds...I can do sounds. "Well...I think the sound part I can do" Killua looked up with a faintly surprised expression. "How could you possibly know-" He broke off, then looked down. "S-Sorry" Gon shrugged. "I-It's fine. I just...I don't like remembering it. But if it helps me stay...I'll do it. Because if I stay, it won't happen again" He said, reassuring himself out loud. Then he thought back to those unsavory memories. I need a few more bruises, I think I can pull that off. He bit his lip and dug his nails into his neck a little, wincing slightly. "W-What the hell are you-" He took a breath, gritting his teeth a little. "Making a few marks. It'll make it look more realistic" He muttered, then Killua looked like a lightbulb went off in his brain. "I got this!"