Spiders love and the theives life (Chrollo x reader)

Backstory

(First person POV)

Nomads. That's what they called people like me.

I never had much growing up and moving from place to place all the time because of the lack of money was normal to me.I grew up a pickpocket and as I got older I got into bigger crimes. I never considered myself a bad person because of it, I was always doing what I had to do to survive.

I had two siblings, a sister and a brother. We were triplets. My parents always had trouble taking care of us because from the start they were so worried about giving us a life. When my dad got sick when I was five, I took over his job of stealing. At the time I didn't see anything wrong with it because my parents were encouraging it.

Sickness eventually overtook my dad and he died. But he didn't go out without teaching us all he knew . One of the ways that my dad was so good at stealing was because of what is called Nen. Nen is aura being channeled through the body and he used this to make people fall asleep. While it doesn't sound very useful, trust me it was. He taught us how he used his nen, what he did was attach his nen to the person he wanted to steal from and when they were out of the large crowd he would use his nen to make them pass out and then take their valuables.

Nen works well in modern society because most people don't know about it. Me, my sister and my brother all learned the basics of Nen by the time we were 7. Pretty awesome birthday gift if you ask me. My brother's nen type was a manipulator, my sister's was a conjurer and mine ended up being a specialist.

My brother can manipulate people by attaching a throwing star to them. This will cause them to have a reaction to the poison and the nen but after about 5 seconds he can control their mind and make them do things. My sister  is able to conjure a flute that she uses to make the person pass out. I think my sister took inspiration from my dad, she really looked up to him. Although he died when we were 11 he taught us well in his last years. He was a powerful nen user and he taught us how to mostly master our abilities.

A little while after my fathers death we started to move less and eventually my mother got a well paying job and there was no more need to steal. While this made me happy that we no longer had to fight for survival I wanted to carry on his ways because in the process of stealing many things I met some very powerful people that I wish to fight once more.

So on our 18th birthday I announced to my family that I wanted to go out and continue to explore the world on my own. My mother was hesitant and even though we never had the closest relationship I could tell she was worried. My sister was also worried but not because I wasn't powerful enough but because she was always the one taking care of us.

"Oh Y/N, are you sure you want to leave so soon. It's safe here, we can still look out for one another and I don't have to worry about you dying." She whined over and over again.

All I could do was snicker everytime she begged. You raised us well dad, but now I'm ready to pick up where you left off and make sure to live up to who you were. If there's anyone who I would call my hero it's you. I hope we make you proud, I'm sorry I never got to say goodbye. But if we see each other again  we can finally finish talking about all the adventures we had.

As I packed my bag and my sister laid sprawled out on my bed and my brother perring over my shoulder from the corner. I couldn't help but feel safe knowing that if anything ever goes wrong I will always have these people by my side and they will always care for me, no matter what.

As I said my goodbyes at the dock, followed by sobs from my family. I asked my sister a question and I will never forget her answer.

"Akira will you always be here for me even if I'm far away?"