Time Check: 6pm
(3 hours before the auction starts)
Steam filled the room as Naya took a shower. Thoughts filled with confusion as he recalled the happenings earlier in the morning.
"What the fuck was that"
It had been sixteen hours since it happened yet confusion stilled filled the poor man's head. The interaction earlier was strange and new to the man. You couldn't blame him though, living in a secluded place all his life with no human interaction other than his immediate family fucked up his social view and skills.
It was also his first time experiencing people getting interested in him. It was.............fascinating.
"Get a grip Nayu" he said as He slapped himself to focus on the task at hand.
Stepping out of the shower, Naya slipped on his robe and went out of the steam filled bathroom.
On top of his bed lays the suit that he was going to wear.
"Thank the deities for this hotels dry cleaning services"
He immediately went and put the suit on. The accessories were then worn. Sitting in front of the mirror Naya put on light makeup.
"Eyeliner and Lipbalm would suffice"
After dressing and preparing himself, Naya found himself standing in front of a mirror. And bro looked gorgeous. The word gorgeous isn't even enough to describe how fucking beautiful the man looks.
His pretty face, big ass and small waist were all accentuated by the suit. His pale complexion contrasting with the midnight color of his suit and hair made him glow. His eyes like the void were extended by the eyeliner that he drew on his face, it looked more menacing.
But of course the man didn't notice those things, he only noticed the scar that he had on his forehead. He only noticed his flaws.
Naya walked out of his hotel room with only a small pouch tucked in his blazer. He then reminded himself.
"Find the dagger and bring it back home. How hard could it be? Right?"
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BOOM!!! CRASH!!! CLANG!! BANG!!
"STOP CHASING ME YOU FUCKERS!"
Nayu was by no means a weak man. In fact he is very strong it's just that, 50 mafia men chasing him is very annoying.
Gunshots were fired to him from all angles, bombs dropped everywhere. News of every guest from the first day of the auction disappeared without a trace.
Nayu was just unlucky (or lucky) to have been 20 minutes late to the auction and was standing outside the front door when it happened. Fortunately too late to have not been a victim, but was unfortunately mistaken to be the attacker
"I DIDNT EVEN FUCKING DO ANYTHING??!!"
Nayu was so close to punching the shit of these mafia men but chose not to. "They're just probably trying to do their job"
Before Nayu could think another word he heard flesh being sliced and screams behind him. Bodies of the men following him fell to the floor and all went silent, expect for the footsteps of two people behind him.
The clown looking man and the hair conditioner model stands there in all their glory. Blood adorning their entire body just like how he met them last night.
"Nice to meet you again dear ~❤️"
"Ah, so you're the one behind the attack?" The dark haired man said.
"WAIT THIS IS ALL A MISTAKE- I" Nayu explained with a panicked expression
"Ahh we're just fucking with you dear we know it's not you ~ ❤️"
Nayu sighed with a relief, till a realization came to him. "Wait, since you know it's not me, then you know who the real attacker is". In a fraction of a second Nayu appeared behind the two men, bloodlust filling his aura and gushing out like blood from the dead men on the ground.
"Take me to them" Nayu said with his sharp nails on both the tall men's necks.
"Or what?" Said the dark eyed man
"Or else I would kill both of you now, and you know that I can do it"
"Ahh, threatening to kill us already without even asking us for a date or even knowing our names!!! You really are a ripe and exotic fruit ~ ♦️"
"EWWW YOU PERVERT, FUCK OFF" Nayu said while trying to run away. Naya was crazy but these fuckers are even crazier. "I need to leave" he thought to himself, but before he can even run off, the long haired man caught him while the clown binded his arms using his nen.
"By the way little fruit, my name is Hisoka and my "friend" over here is Illumi. Don't worry we'll take you to them"
Them? Nayu thought, but before he could ask because he put his guard down illumi knocked him out by putting a needle in his head.
"Why'd you knock him out Illu? It would have been fun to listen to his whining voice trying to convince us to let him go ~ ♠️"
"Shut up Soka, if I didn't do that we would have been in danger. He is strong, stronger than anyone I've ever met"
"And that's what makes him even more delicious, right?"
Standing beneath the rain feet amongst the pool of blood from those they have murdered, the two only had one thing in mind, they only had eyes for the dark blue haired man lying in Illumis arms.
"This is gonna be so fun ~ ❤️"
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Requiem of Death
FanficJoin the phantom troupe 🕷️ Sorry, but I think I'll pass Excuse me? 🕷️ That's kinda funny not gonna lie ~ ❤️ I agree ~ ⚫️ - ⚫️