Talk Dirty Ch. 59

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After everyone enjoyed breakfast, sitting at the table to stuffed to move, "are you boys ready to go?" Hisoka asked. That's when it set in for the two boys. They would definitely miss this.

"Nice of you to finally join us." Hisoka mocked Chrollo and Kurapika as they showed up to the base fashionably late. Kurapika was not happy about this fact given the glare that had clearly been aimed at Chrollo for quite some time now, only letting up when he spotted the boys. "Come on you two, let's go meet up with Leorio, he's been worried sick since you didn't manage to connect with us on the agreed upon date." The boys went to follow Kurapika out when Chrollo stepped in front of him, a playful smirk on his face. "The thing about option 3 is that I still get to keep some semblance of freedom, now get out of my way before I make you regret it." Chrollo's face twisted at the implications of Kurapika's words, but knew it wasn't just a bluff so he moved aside allowing them to pass. 


"Has Kiyotaka ever been like that with you? So cold I mean." Chrollo watched as Hisoka chuckled and Kiyotaka rolled his eyes. "Of course! Especially in the beginning, he even one sprayed me eyes just so I'd have to go to the river to wash them out and he could get rid of me! He even still has his moments, but they are far fewer and rarer." "It's true. If he wouldn't have been of any use to me in the beginning, he wouldn't be here right now." That confused Chrollo, "You mean you wouldn't be here, Hisoka was already a part of the troupe before he met you." The air got heavy as Kiyotaka stared dangerously into Chrollo's eyes, "No. He wouldn't here. He'd be dead." 


A chill ran through Chrollo at the cold words, but one look at Hisoka told him that that fact was one of the reasons he was so interested in the person in front of him in the first place. He knew Hisoka had a sick side, but being so turned on at the thought that your partner could kill you was a new kind of sick Chrollo didn't know Hisoka had in him. Nor did he want to know. But that also said a lot about the strength of the small neko in front of him. Hisoka truly believed he could be killed by him. Hisoka very obviously didn't think Chrollo could kill him as confidently as the boy in front of him. It was a scary thought, and made a mental note not to piss Hisoka's kitten off. 



"Well, we better be off, see you around boss." Hisoka said as he left the base, Kiyotaka leading with silent confidence. "So. How are we getting to greed island?" "Well I thought we'd take the scenic route, but unfortunately that fell through, we're going to have to follow Gon and Killua into the game, though I'd rather not run into them just yet, we just got rid of them." "I agree. I'm bored, how long until we go?" "The man who bought the game has hired someone to decide what hunters can enter the game, the selection is happening in two days." "What will we do until then?" Hisoka slid a hand around Kiyotaka's waist pulling him close, "We could spend it in our room, two day of fun~ hm~" 


Hisoka was currently on the ground after a certain cat elbowed him for his comment. "Don't push your luck." Kiyotaka said, looking down at Hisoka coldly before turning around to continue walking. Hisoka got off the floor quick, and caught up to him, keeping a quiet chuckle to himself when he noticed the bright color painting the tips of Kiyotaka's ears. The poor boy had clearly no experience being talked to like that. Hisoka would be sure to do it again. 

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