The desolation of meteor city [Hunter x Hunter Phantom troupe]

The head and the Shark

The head was sitting silently, eating breakfast, after walking for a while, he was there in the land of some great artists, visiting the museums, thinking about what he'd love to take for himself, experiencing the subtleties of life for once, he was waiting for Hisoka to arrive, they had an agreement, it worked well for both, Hisoka helps him get rid of the judgment chain by working with the rest of the troupe, and then he'll be able to fight him, Chrollo kills him and everything goes back to how it was supposed to be, or almost.
The losses were so taxing on him, he still couldn't cope with the death of his comrades, Uvo was tough enough to swallow, but when Hisoka told him that Pakunoda died, Chrollo completely lost it, he was now a broken man, reminiscing of the old times, he cared so much for Paku, he cared so mucb for her since he was a little kid, they always had a special bond, she was his heart in a way.

What to do now? Nothing would be the same anymore, he couldn't even trick himself into believing something like that, so he kept his brain occupied on other tasks, learning new things, discovering new art, and thinking about his family, what were they doing now? What were they up to?

'Phinks and Feitan are probably silently walking around and mogging people, Phinks is probably smoking a cigarette and Fei waits for the right opportunity to tease him about something.' Chrollo thought,

'Shal is probably being cheery and smiling, cheeky and chatty, lightening up the mood and sharing cool little facts about whatever topic is being discussed at the moment.'

'Tey might be having deep conversation about interesting topics with Nobu or Shal, or perhaps giving Phinks a hard time, it's so amusing to watch them, Tey is great at teasing and poking the ones he cares for, but it's all in good fun, and either jokes or has deep conversation, rarely something in the middle...' he continued with a feint smile as if they were next to him

'Machi, probably acting detached and unamused, a couple of bad side eyes, criticizing poking holes in someone's thoughts, or perhaps she's trying to survive the half flirtatious half brother like banter from Tey.'

And that thought hit him like a truck, as he recalled the text from him, it was gut wrenching and very inspiring at the same time, Chrollo wanted to share sympathetic words with his friend but couldn't do to the restriction, 'he has a huge burden on his shoulders right now' the boss thought,

'But that's what makes him a great leader.' He continued, as he opened his phone and read the text he sent him, it was a picture, the picture of his fortune, he never let anyone read it and Chrollo didn't think much of it, but there was a reason behind why he was hiding it, the burden of choice was all in his hands, why did fate gift him with the most revealing fortune out of everyone? Because Tenshi was the needle mover, not Chrollo not any other spider.

The calendar loses a precious component,
The remaining months gather to mourn,
The mourners play a melody,
While the eleventh moon quietly rises,

The spiders are all in tune,
For the stormy dusk of poor june,
The traitor lies between two dead months,
The next month is thrown away,

You will find a blond haired man,
You will look in his eyes and smell his blood,
He will offer you something important before his departure,

Are you a thief or a man that needs a purpose?
Are you a killer or a friend?
In the end it doesn't matter
You'll meet the other half angel on a stormy day,
And the hand of doom will meet the chains of fate.

Nights brings darkness but precedes the dawn of a new day,
Sometimes keeping a secret can change the fate,
Trust yourself and few others in this path filled with fake allies.