Killua x reader oneshots!

Hanahaki disease 🥀

TW:
Attempt kidnapping, attempt overdose, mention of sex trafficking, morbid depictions of blood, disease, murder, symptoms of BPD, mentions of self harm, suicide,

Y/N's personality:
Dark humored. Tired, quiet, chill, a bit of a delinquent.

Blurb:
A disease was recently discovered in Japan, 1973, and soon was named "hanahaki disease." A disease that caused floral growth in the lungs and heart, eventually killing the host. It was a somewhat rare case, as it didn't happen in every scenario. Hanakai disease was caught when a person struggled with one sided love.
the cure? Unknown.

"Did you hear? Someone in our school recently passed away from hanahaki disease.."
you overheard from one of your classmates. You had recently heard your parents talking about the issue, Apparently the whole occurrence wasn't all that common, but everyone seemed so stressed over the ordeal.

It didn't concern you though. You didn't like anyone, and probably never would. But even if you did, they'd probably like you just as much. Everyone knew you were gorgeous, everyone other than yourself.

You glanced over to your desk mate, a third year.
"Hey kurapika," You tapped his shoulder.

"Yeah?" He replied.

"Are You all worked up over hanahaki disease too?" You asked, annoyance swam in your voice.

"No, I don't find interest in love." He said plainly.

"Same." You said, then picked up a pencil and began writing once again. You stared up at the clock, waiting for class to start.

"Ah before we start class, there's a student in the back you may or may not recognize. He's switching out of his previous elective, that's about it." The teacher then began drawing on the chalk board.

You looked over your shoulder and spotted a green haired boy. His hair was in a Mohawk updo, wearing a simple white tank and light brown shorts.

"For the upcoming project, we will be working in partners and trios." He then proceeded to explain the assignment.

"Hey kurapika, do you wanna be partners?" You whispered.

He looked at you then smiled, nodding his head. You grinned back, then pulled your chair to his desk.

"So, basically we just have to write a summary on the book we read over break?" You questioned, ruffling your hair.

"Yeah, I don't mind doing the writing, just tell me what to put down." The blonde responded, tying his hair back.

"Don't ever cut you hair." You said, laughing a bit. He snickered at your comment.

"You think? I was debating on buzzing it." He said sarcastically. You rolled your eyes, his hair and eye color were the boys money makers.

"Not funny, pika." Kurapika picked up a pen, and wrote down our names.

The punky-looking boy approached the two of you and waved.

"Can I work with you guys?" He spoke enthusiastically, contrasting yours and kurapikas personality. You were a somewhat tired and quiet person, so this was new.

"Uhh yeah, Sure." You spoke quietly.

"I'm gon, nice to meet you guys!" He plopped down into a chair backwards, resting his arms on its back, man spreading.

"I'm Y/N.. this is kurapika," You introduced awkwardly.

"Cool! How long have you known each other?" Gon asked.