I'm glad I captured you

Chapter 20

( I don't know why no one told me how bad these names were. Sun rise as a war name 😭. Anyways, I myself wouldn't go back to the story just to read the changes of anything so I'm just going to put the changes I made on here so there's not confusion when you read it. I changed the name of the war and the arason kingdom. The name of the war is The Last Crimson Flower. The new name for the Arason kingdom is Scarvion. I know that the kingdom name isn't all that but I don't want it named after a state 🤷🏽‍♀️.)

I don't trust anyone here if I'm being honest. You can never really trust anyone because who can you trust more than yourself they say, but in reality I'm the one who doesn't myself.

"Are the rest going to introduce themselves or just stand there like a bunch of idiots".

"I'm Botan". The guy with the bangs said holding out his hand. I shake his hand noticing how rough they are. A killer. I should know because his hands are tainted just like mine. The slim on sucks his teeth and rolls his eyes.

"Fuji". The attitude on this one is going to get him hurt if he keeps it up.

"H-how did you know she was pregnant?". Gon turns and face Joseph.

"The pictures they showed us. I could tell she was pregnant. Her face was bloated and the way she stands gives it away too"

"You have very good observational skills". Warrick said.

"It took a long time to be able to see things like that and to carefully read's situation and stuff like that. If I'm not focus it's harder for me!". Like a kid bragging about their new toy. It makes me smile.

"Oh. That's good kid! I'll take him to his family and relocate them. Botan and Fuji will accompany you. They'll go the majesty and inform her the new information". Warrick orders. I see. I wonder what made his eyes lose his shine. The men both walks out the room and we follow. Walking down the hallways reminds me of my house. How quiet the hallways are. How it seems like their closing in on you and you can't breathe. Oh. A panic attack. This isn't the time to have a panic attack. The last thing I need is a panic attack. Then that's when I remembered. My pills. No one knows. I don't want anyone to know. The pills. How I'm a slave to those pills. How dependent I am to the pills. Anti- depressants, Xanax, Buspar. They have a chain around my neck. They suffocate me. I can't function without them. They've became my food, my water. I start scratching my arm. Gon notice it and grabs my hands intwines it together like a vine wrapping around a dead rose. I appreciate him making me stop but it itches so much. I need to scratch it. I need it to hurt.

"Killua!". Gon screams

"Oh sorry". I look around the room. This is nice. The walls have maps and billboards everywhere. A table in the middle that occupies almost the entire room. Leaving space for two people to walk through. The table made of what looks like Mahogany oak wood. With glass on the top of it and a projection? What the fuck? How the fuck you have a projection like that. I don't see a projector.

Botan, Fuji, Gon, all bow to Bisky and stand back up looking confused as me.

"What?", Bisky asks.

"I'm wondering on how the fuck you guys have a projection if you don't have any technology."

"Whats technology?", Fuji asks.

"Well there's no point in explaining it since you'll be dead before it's ever invented". He shrug his shoulders to killua response.

"Magic". Magic........... I never thought that would exist but it's not something out of the ordinary. We have Nen while they have magic.  It could be used in the same concept. We need to possess magic. Then the question remains. Why haven't anyone here used magic? They could have easily stopped us if they have used magic.