Awakening of a Forgotten Threat

Chapter 1: Ooh Are You Jealous...?

Killua's POV (For people who watch Umineko, you should know this!) (play music!)

I leaned against the wall of y/n's school building uncomfortably. It had been 15 minutes since Alluka and I had gotten here. Y/n's school hours end at probably 15:30. It was 15:45. She still wasn't here.

I heard a rustle next to me. I looked down and saw Alluka roughly opening a bag of popcorn with delight. Buttered popcorn was her favorite, so she didn't hesitate in tearing that thing open like a Chirstmas present. A few kernels silently fell on the ground before her feet. She shoved her hand into the bag.

I sighed through my nose and looked back at the main entrance to y/n's school building. At last, I saw her sort-of hopping down the steps toward us with a slight smile on her face.

Once she we were chest to chest, I leaned in and kissed her on her forehead softly. When I pulled away, her smile became even wider. Her h/c hair was shiny. Weird, it seems to change its sheen depending on her mood. A happy girl she was, I guess.

Alluka popped up beside me and leaned into the young woman's stomach. She still had the popcorn bag clutched in her hand, so it was an awkward hug. Y/n responded by wrapping her arms around the 11 year old's back loosely.

None of us exchanged a word until...

"Guess what!" Y/n gave me a huge smile.

"What?" Alluka and I asked in unison.

"I have two days off! Lucky me, eh?"

I smirked at her. "You know, I would be congratulatory, but I didn't go to school. I learned just about everything I need to know at my age."

Y/n smile dissolved into an unsatisfied frown. She let out a growl. In all this, Alluka just kept on munching her popcorn.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip/ Laziness By Featherine Augustus Aurora!~~~~

"Hey, Brother, one of my classmates at Crafting Class gave me a recommendation for a show!" Alluka called from the dinner table. She was on her laptop. "She says it's a murder mystery...!" She breathed, sounded interested.

"Ooh," I heard y/n coo. "I love murder mysteries."

"Is it just like how you love shoving your nose in books?" I asked, purely curious, walking over to Alluka.

"Well, yes, but... This is more complicated."

Alluka stared at y/n, her signature smile on her face. "They say this has closed room murders."

Y/n's eyes broadened in surprise. "I haven't heard of that before. What's that?"

Oh, come on! "A murder committed under almost impossible circumstances. It happens in a room that no one could have entered or left at the time of the murder. For example: A man and his wife died in an inaccessible room; the woman was found on the bed, and the man in the bathroom. The door to the room was locked, the window was locked, and even the chain was set." (Umineko!) I explained flawlessly. Because I'm absolutely flawless.

Y/n stared at me, her e/c eyes huger than ever before. She seemed to be locked in a trance until she shook her head slightly. Then she challenged, "Suicide! It had to be suicide."

"It wasn't suicide." I replied calmly.

"What if the culprit did something from outside?" Alluka poked into the argument.

We both threw our gazes at her. "Explain."

"Like what if he knocked on the door and the wife opened it, and then she was killed?"