I knocked on Hisoka's door. A bead of sweat dripped down my temple as Uvogin, Nobunaga, and Franklin stood behind me. Kortopi stayed at my side. "Come in." Hisoka's voice sounded from inside his room.
Kortopi pulled me to the side, and Uvogin, Nobunaga, and Franklin barged past me, almost running me over. I walked in behind then to see their wepons already drawn. "Hey, not in this room! I dont need blood getting on my belongings." I yelled, "I'm a little hurt that's what you're worried aboutt." Hisoka whined, pretending to be hurt.
Hisoka appeared next to me with ease, placing his arm over my shoulder. "I think that's enough." Illumi walked through the door. His needles flew to Franklin, Uvogin, and Nobunaga. As well as Hisoka's arm.
The troup members put down their weapons except Kortopi, and Hisoka's arm falls from my shoulder. The aura in the room was dense and full of blood lust. It felt suffocating, like being choked. I turned and faced Illumi. "Great timing. You can deal with these idiots I'm leaving." I started to walk past Illumi, and Kortopi followed. Illumi stopped me in my tracks, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Be careful, Hitomi." Then he let my arm go. Kortopi looked at me strangely, but I kept walking. There was no point in questioning Illumi or his words. I knew assassins all to well at this point.
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Mistakes
FanfictionHitomi Tounofmail is the older sister of Kortopi Tounofmail. She grew up in Meteor City when she was 11 she left and began her career as a professional fighter. She fought a lot in underground fights and eventually made her way to Hevans Arena. This...
