I'm back and probably not for long. Anyways, the title is probably self explanatory, you're stronger than hisoka.
and here's a lil info ig. You're like 25, hisoka is 28, and idk ur like rlly strong in this story, maybe almost stronger than netero. That's all.
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3rd person POV:
"[name] has won their 5 match in a row! At this rate they might become a floor master by tomorrow! WOW!" You've always liked the feeling fighting gives me. To you, it's like art. You like the attention, the applause, the money. Getting bored of it now, you walk out.
Your POV:
As I'm exiting the arena to go get my wallet so I can get lunch, I feel a strange aura. Of course I pay no mind to it, but it gets stronger, still, I couldn't care less, I'm hungry. I keep the same walking pace to my room, that's when a card goes flying towards me. 'What the fuck' I think before I catch it between my fingers. I turn back to see a strangely tall man with a weird smile on his face. His smile only widens at the fact he has my attention. I throw the card back and he attempts to catch it, but he's not fast enough, so it cuts off a piece of his fingers, and the card keeps flying until it hit the wall across the room. I walk towards him a grad the hand that was cut, I then grab his fingers and run my tongue on the cuts, licking the blood that dropped. I let go of his hand. "Go fetch, doggy." I say with a sadistic smile. I turn and walk away. Shit I'm hungry. I make my way to my room and grab my wallet and hurry to exit.
Finally I get to restaurant and order 2 steaks. One close to rare, and the other well done. I eat both of them and have a few drinks before paying and leaving. I mean, I'm a little tipsy but I can manage.
I'll update in like an hour.
