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Gon POV

Me Bisky, Kurapika, Leorio, Knuckle, Morel, Knov, and Palm followed the man standing next to him, Killua. I had no idea what kind of place we were going to; I hadn't really explored the ship. I hope for Killua's sake it won't be a tough test. We kept descending a staircase repeatedly, wondering how deep this Black Whale goes. The deeper we went, the darker it became. Oh man.

We walked through a corridor; the walls were really rusty, and it seemed like nobody bothered to clean here. "Hey, Kurapika, any idea where they're sending Killua?" I asked. Kurapika replied, "Not really. All I've heard is that unknown individuals who were caught on the ship disappeared the same way. They were taken somewhere, and they were never found again."

"We're here," said the man. He opened the rusty door, and we all went in. I looked around; everything was so, one could say, gloomy and quiet, but it also resembled a torture chamber in some way. Well, in the middle stood a chair with restraints, and to the left was a table with tools like hammers and saws. I couldn't believe it; I already knew how things were for Killua at home, and this brought back some terrible memories for him. "What are you planning to do with Killua?!" I shouted angrily.

"What gives you the right to scream like that, you idiot!" the man yelled back at me, advancing closer. Knuckle stood in front of me and pushed me away. "Don't you dare touch him, got it! Are you insane or something? We're just doing our job, is that clear?" the man said. "But this isn't normal, K-Killua?"

Killua: Gon, it's okay. Let them do what they want.

"I can't just stand by and let them do this to you!" I protested.

"Gon, you don't even know what they're planning!" Killua replied.

"But I can see it; they want to torture you!" I said louder.

Everyone fell silent, staring at me. "Gon, what are you talking about?" Knuckle asked.

"I don't want Killua to go through this again. The room already shows what they intend to do to him," I explained.

"Again? What do you mean?" Palm asked.

"Anyway, that's enough now," the man interrupted. "Come on, tell us what you're planning to do with Killua, or else there will be trouble!" Leorio threatened, on the verge of using his technique on him.

"Who said anything about torture? Hahaha," a voice chuckled slowly. A curtain opened, revealing an old man. He was bald, wearing goggles that obscured his eyes, and a lab coat with a bit of blue blood, resembling that of Chimera Ants. He also wore gloves, which were at least clean, but otherwise, he was completely dressed in white. His lab coat had his name written on it: Georg.

Georg: Let's not be silly and remove the word 'torture,' shall we? Ha-ha-haha.

"Doctor Georg, we have another one," one of the men said.

"Oh, how lovely. But he's still a child. That's new," Georg remarked, about to approach Killua, but I was already in front of him.

"Wait before you touch him. What do you intend to do with him?" I asked, serious.

"Oh, another child. What a surprise," Georg remarked. He tried to touch Killua again, but I pulled his hand away. "Don't touch him! Tell us, what are you planning?"

"You're quite stubborn. Is this Ging's son?" Georg said, pointing at me. "How did you know that? I thought so; you really resemble your father," he chuckled almost in slow motion. "So, what's the plan?"

The door knocked. A man entered. He was tall, with white hair, a black cloth covering his eyes, and dressed entirely in black. "Is Doctor Georg here?" he asked.

"G-Gojo," Killua said, shocked.

"Killua, what the hell are you doing here?" Gojo exclaimed, rushing to Killua and lifting him up.

"Gojo, stop," Killua said, embarrassed.

"I'm serious, Killua. How the hell did you end up here?" Gojo demanded.

"It's a long story," Killua replied.

"Uh, Killua, do you know him?" I asked.

Killua: "Oh, uh, yeah, that's Gojo, my, uh... biological father," Gojo announced cheerfully and loudly.

"What!?" Leorio exclaimed. "I suspected as much," Kurapika commented. "Killua, I thought your father looked, well, different, with longer hair and all, so how can he...?"

"It's just that everything's a long story," Killua explained. "Hey, Gojo, you lazy bum, you could at least help me," a boy almost as tall as Gojo said. (No, it's not Geto.) He held a large cage containing a nearly naked person with green skin, who was also drooling blue liquid. "Please, please, please let me go. I'm a human too, please, let me go," pleaded the person in the cage. Gojo released Killua again. "I wanted to say, here's the guy who got lost in the Black Whale. There you go," Gojo said.

"Would you look at that," Georg remarked. He held the cage and placed it on the chair, then opened the cage. The person quickly got out of the cage and tried to run away, but Georg kicked him in the face, causing him to fall back onto the chair, where Georg quickly restrained him.

"No, please, I just want to leave. Please, I haven't done anything, really," begged the green-skinned person. "Oh man, maybe we should—" I tried to say.

"Oh no, don't fall for that trick. People like him always try to beg and plead, but they only want one thing: to kill and eat until their bellies are full. Trust me, if I were to let him go now, he'd try to kill all of you," Georg explained.

Georg took a test tube containing a black liquid and poured it into the green-skinned person's mouth. "And now?" Knuckle asked. "Just wait and see, but please, don't get too close," Georg replied.

(Trigger warning: it gets disgusting.)

The green person screamed as loud as he could until his collar burst, his head moving back and forth as he thrashed his feet around. He bit his lips until they bled, with the flesh visible, trying everything to free himself, even scratching at his own barely movable hands. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" he screamed even louder, and many small arms emerged from his mouth, tearing out his teeth and even coming out through his stomach, ripping his jaw out. The person was now dead, but his fingers still moved, albeit slowly. Finally, vomit came out through his open abdomen, along with another brown liquid.

(End of trigger warning)

POV speak of views

Everyone looked disgusted; Leorio had to fight the urge to vomit, Kurapika looked away, as did Palm and Bisky. Gon had only one thought in his mind: would the same thing happen to Killua?

"Finished," Georg said, unchaining the person as the men carried the dead body away. Georg then took a broom and swept away the still-moving arms. When he finished, he cleaned the floor a bit more and brought in a new chair, replacing the dirty one.

"All done. Now, it's the boy's turn," Georg announced.

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