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SMALL TRIGGER WARNING:
- mentions suicide a few times...

OK SO LIKE— FOR THE PPL THAT HAVE WATCHED ROMANTIC KILLER

YK HOW IT WAS SO FUCKING FUNNY IN LIKE THE FIRST 10 EPISODES BUT THEN THE LAST 3 WERE LIKE SO FUCKED UP

THIS IS IT GUYS.
YOU'VE HAD UR CRACK FOR 11 CHAPTERS

NOTHING BUT ANGST UNTIL CHAPTER 14

luv y'all😍

it was not really a good day for killua.

firstly, he and his friends fell through a roof. not just a roof, but the roof of one of the most scariest group of criminals in yorknew. so fun.

secondly, his brother had come to visit him and his friends while they were in the hideout of the phantom troupe. also very fun.

thirdly and foremost, he was sitting at a bar table using his brothers credit card to pay for the meals and drinks that yumie; had wanted in the first place, but was too drunk to even know what a credit card was.

he sighed as he walked over to the girl and leaned her on him, her arm slouched against his left shoulder as she stumbled out of the bar.

she didn't say anything for a few seconds until she loudly gasped in shock, making killua startle in surprise.

"what the hell is it now yumie?" the boy asked tiredly. he was so done with bringing this girl all the way back to the base where be troupe stayed. he wasn't even sure if he was halfway there.

yumie let out a tired sigh as she dropped even more, almost falling out of killua's grip.

"i think I see santa claus..." yumie muttered, waving her hands around on the air and pawing her fingers around, as if there was some invisible thing in the air that nobody could see.

thankfully, killua decided to not worry about the fact that if he used his nen to run really fast. so he ran back to the troupes building, lightning trailing behind him.

"SOMEONE TAKE YUMIE PLEASE!" the white haired boy yelled loudly, and as if on cue, he felt a hand on his shoulder. someone from behind spoke to him.

"lets get home kil." his older brother said, and the smaller boy huffed as he stepped to the side; allowing yumie to fall from his grasp and onto the floor with a thud.

"do what you want, but i'm choosing where i want to go and when. you can't force me." killua said, shaking out of his brothers tight arm grip around his shoulder.