Devil in a white coat |KilluGon|

chapter 27

Suddenly, Killua got a really bad feeling in his gut and raced forward, knocking into Ikol. The medic was sent flying into the wall, and Killua went straight up to him and grabbed his neck, choking him.

"KILLUA WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Gon exclaimed in surprise. Ikol cackled through the chokehold before disappearing in a puff of green smoke. Then he popped out of thin air dressed more majestically, eyes glowing a sinister green color.

"what the fuck" Leorio muttered under his breath.

"Allow me to reintroduce myself," Ikol said in a booming voice. "I am Loki. God of Mischief. And I came here to have some fun" he said, the same Cheshire cat smile reappearing on his pale face.

Killua lunged at him once more, knowing fair well that if this guy truly was a god, there was no way he would have any chance of subduing him.

Loki laughed in contempt. "You think you can defeat me?" Loki asked tauntingly. He grabbed Killua in a chokehold and soon Killua's face was red, then starting to turn blue.

It wasn't possible to die in heaven. Or was it... Gon's mind was in a thousand places watching the scene in front of him, and suddenly even though everyone else in the room was frozen in fear, he lunged forward himself and crashed into Loki. At the touch of his skin to Loki's the God of Mischief let out a scream, almost as if it was painful. 

Gon looked up, curiously, to see Loki with an apparent burn where Gon's skin had made contact with his. Gon himself wasn't injured so it must have been a coincidence. However, seeing Killua splayed out on the floor barely receptive, made him burn with a rage he'd never felt before.

The green-haired male walked up to Loki, who was quivering from what one could only deduce as pain, and put his hands on his face, receiving more screaming in return. "STOP AAHSHD GET OFF IT HURTS SO BAD" Loki wailed. Gon removed his hands, seeing black marks on Loki's face where his flesh bad burned so badly it was starting to crumble off.

"Oh my goodness" Gon said to himself. "Why did it do that?"

Kurapika, watching the whole thing, stepped in. "I've been wondering about this since we got here. I believe that because your soul is so pure with only positive energy that you can well... for lack of a better word.. contaminate other people with positive energy as well. And based on that, it's likely more potent through direct contact."

Gon's eyes widened. He left Loki and walked up to her Majesty's bedside. He gently placed his hands on her arm and a warm tingling took over his body. It seemed as though, even though he was transferring energy to her, he was receiving some as well.

Charlotte's eyes opened slowly and she saw Gon's face. Gon kept the contact while taking in the scene around them, now that he was sure her majesty was recovering. Leorio Kurapika and Neon were holding Loki down, and he appeared to be in too much pain to make any larger attempt at getting away than wiggling around.

Killua had gotten up off the floor, apparent bruising on his neck, but he was leaning against the wall opposite the bed and was breathing steadily. Gon sighed in relief. Then Charlotte spoke up.

"You...I've seen you before"

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