"Dad?..."

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*glass breaking*

Huh? What was that?
As I walk closer to the stairs can see a thick liquid running down each step

"Blood?"

I ran upstairs, the strong metallic scent filling my nose.

"Dad?..."

Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.

My so called father was laying it the top of the stairs, blood oozing from where his head should have connected to his body...

How could this have happened?
More like... who did it

I quickly pull out a knife, my eyes scanning the room.

" smart girl..."

My eyes dart back and forth across the room... I can't see any life? This makes no sense!

" you knew this was no accident, yet you aren't crying? You must be heartless."

The silhouette of a young boy around the same age as me, emerged from the shadows.
" Do you not care for the pig at all? "

I stay silent. This sicko is dangerous, how do I get out of this one...

" How about we make a deal."

A...deal?

" I will let you walk out of here if you give me your name. And even as a little bonus point, I will let you look at me."

Oh shit what do I do...

Look at him?!
What does he mean by that?

This douche must be an assassin of he's getting in like this.

" Deal." I murmur.
I just have to walk out of here alive... That's all I need.

"Oh?" The boy starts taking small steps closer and closer to the edge of the shadow.

I can see his feet.

" I didn't think you would agree, I guess you do value your life after all. "

"..."

"So? Your name?"

I should just give him an alias and get out of here! But I get the feeling he knows my name already...

" (y/n), (y/n) ( l/n). "

" I'm guessing that you knew I was an assassin, and assumed I knew your name already."

He begins to slowly walk towards me.

I can see his body now.

" but you would be wrong. "

His face is coming to focus.

" I just kill, I don't need names."

His whole person is standing just a few inches away from my fathers head.
His face is sharp, almost like he hasn't eaten or slept in days.
His hair is soft, white and fluffy.
He's just a kid.......Just a kid.

"And?"

"And?! And?! What could you possibly
want now?"

" your name."

" my name? "

He breaks out in a maniacal laughter.
It's so shrill, my ears might bleed.

" Killua zoldyck . Remember it."

He quickly jumps out the broken window leaving nothing but the corpse behind.

"Now...to get out of here."

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