yandere

yan. Chrollo x reader

the following one shots are all from my Chrollo book, I wrote them for halloween but i guess it won't hurt to publish them here as well

a/n: nothing for me to really say about this one tbh, I just kinda love an oc/x reader character to be overpowered (no one can beat babygirl chrollo tho)

You knew that the world hated you but you didn't care.

They couldn't reach you.

You were too good.

Even as a known criminal there was no reason to hide since you had never met someone able to take you on in a fight.

Your nen and the technique you used were simply too strong for seemingly any hunter.

You had gotten careless in your confidence.

You had gotten careless in your jobs, not minding who you harmed or even killed if the money was right.

You never thought that this would proof fatal since you were just so sure that you were the best nen user to ever exist.

But now there was a man standing in front of you as you crouched bleeding from your nose in front of him.

You had gotten injured on jobs countless of times already but this right here felt different.

It felt like you couldn't win.

You taste your own blood on your tongue and sniff to rid some of the blood flowing out your nose.

Some of it was starting to drip down your chin, passing the mask you wore and hitting the ground.

The fight had been exhausting, something you weren't used to.

Usually you'd play around with your opponent, let them think they could win before crushing them.

You had tried the same with this one, with this man, but he didn't let himself get fooled by you.

He blocked most of your attacks, dogged them and injured you. Badly.

And even though you managed to deal damage as well, it wasn't enough to kill him like you intended to.

His face was bloody as well but you weren't sure if it was just his or yours as well.

Your throat tingles in a weird way and you cough, blood splattering out and hitting your mask before dripping down.

"How much?" you ask, keeping your gaze locked on his face.

'He's beautiful' you think and aren't ashamed of thinking your killer is attractive at all.

He tells you a number, one bigger than all the money you had ever earned in your life.

Your jaw almost drops at the amount of money he was promised if he killed you.

"You aren't paid by a single person I assume?" you ask but it's more of a statement.

You already know he isn't, there's no person in a world with this much Jenny.

Not even all of the Zoldicks together have this much.

"I am indeed not." he agrees and he holds his nen book so still that you think he must be a stature.

You nod.

"Remove your mask." He say's, his voice soft and calming.

You tilt your head to the side.

"Why?"

"I want to see your face when I kill you."

You feel blood boiling up in your throat again and cough once more.