My heartless life (Killua fanfiction)

Chapter 13: I love you

Previously...
I may have emotions but I was born heartless. That's why I watched Killua kill him and felt nothing. No remorse.
But there's some emotions that defy my nature of being heartless. Love... It all started with the assassin whom I fell in love with.
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Calypsos's POV
Killua was now walking towards us. As I watched him my heart started beating rapidly. I love how he puts his hands on his pockets. As he stood next to me I looked at him in the eyes.

"I'm back..." I whispered and smiled. He looked at me and smiled. He looked like he was about to cry but I had to go. I really wanted to stay and hug him. It was all I wanted to do right now. I felt that if I left I would be wasting time and time wasn't on my side now. It stood against me.

It's my turn now. I slowly walked towards the little stadium.

My opponent was standing on the other side with his hood on. He didn't take the hood off like everyone did. I could see part of his dark brown hair but I couldn't see any of his facial features. Only his hair and the black hood.

"Sooo... What's the challenge?" I asked Mr. Hood.

"Whatever you want it's fine by me." He said with apathy.

"That's good enough but the problem is I really don't know what to choose..." I said cluelessly.

"Let's do a death-match then... I couldn't care less. I'm just a nobody that has 235 years of prison for stealing. So yeah I'm sure the world is better without me." What is wrong with him? Doesn't he want to get out of here!

Those last words he said made my heart hitch. " I'm sure the world is better without me." It made me stop and think. Was I really worth of being alive. Maybe Death was right. I was just a tainted brat who couldn't really do anything. Except steal and kill. Kill without a real cause. Kill because it was the only action that made me empty inside.

"Okay. Just know that I don't care about your feelings. Just completing the task which is killing you. Always finish something you started." I said glaring at him.

"Okay let's start this now. No time to lose." He said taking off his hood revealing his mocking expression.

"Any means are accepted if necessary." He smirked.

He charged sending a huge mass of energy towards me. I fell to the ground taking me by surprise.

"What was that?" I shouted.

"Sweetie no need for shouting I'm next to you." He whispered next to my ear. He got too close to my liking. I jumped back and glared at him.

"Dirty rotten liar! You deserve death!"

He isn't in prison for stealing. I can now sense his lie. He is in prison for causing a holocaust. A holocaust with no nuclear weapon because he is the weapon himself. I can feel the thousands of souls clinging onto the body of that killer. Pleading to be saved. Asking to be avenged.

My gut keeps telling me he's dangerous. But it urges me to keep fighting. This was an unforgivable sin. Taking lives of innocents as a game. He abused of his powers. He was avaricious, he wanted more until he felt blood falling down his hands. He must be punished.

Suddenly all my emotions went aside. I stood there looking at him in the eye without any emotion. My blood lust was getting stronger and dangerous. Taking out my knife from my boot, I walked towards him. He just stood there smiling like it was amusing.

"Death shall be your punishment."

"Don't make me laugh! It's cute how you think you can defeat me." He laughed.