"Get back here you little bitch!" A man shouted.
"Come on old man!You can do better!" You start laughing.
You make a sharp turn.The baker follows you down an alley.A fence was in front of you.You easily climb it with no sweat.The baker starts stomping his feet.
"I'll call the police on you!" He starts punching the fence.
"If you can get there attention from their donuts." You start to run again. "I'll be back for some of your famous cake!"
"Why you little!" You hear his voice behind you.
You reached the other side of the street.Your mouth was full of bread.You check behind you but you highly doubt he'll follow you.
Suddenly your head collides with something else making you fall against the ground.
"Are you alright?" You look up to see a man in a brown robe who was carrying a sack on his back.
"Sorry,I should have been looking." You apologized by giving him a loaf of bread.
"Why,thank you!" He took a big bite out of it.He nearly finished the loaf in seconds.
You give a him a pleasured smile.
"There she is! Get her, quickly!" You heard the baker's voice from your left side. "That man has my bread!Get him as well!"
You felt something squeeze your wrist.
"Hope you can catch up!" He started to run with you behind him.
You try your best to reach his speed but it seemed as if he was going even faster.Your legs were in pain.The two of you head for the woods.
"Are you sure that the woods is the best choice?!" Your heart panicked.
"If this place can scare you then I'm sure they'll be terrified." The man grins.
Was that supposed to be a comment or an insult?
He stops in front of you.Everything suddenly stops.It was only silence.A warm feeling radiated from the woods.Mostly a calm feeling.You hear a small thud.You turn around to see the sack on the dirt.
"Now,Little Miss." You watch him get in to a fighting stance. "How much knowledge do you posses about Nen?"
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Twisted Love ✞ Chrollo x Reader
FanfictionEver since that night you kept asking yourself one question.Every single day,every single moment you asked yourself. Who am I? ⊗ ⊗ ⊗ With an accidental meeting, you're known as an enemy to a powerful group but also a regretful memory to them. ...
