The hours felt like weeks.
She stared at the cracks on the opposite wall.
Few tried to engage her in conversation.
Hisoka grinned at them all - and they dispersed.
He looked down at the girl - she seemed so much stronger;
and yet much weaker.
Hisoka might've wondered what happened to her,
but it was then that they emerged from the exits.
Just. In. Time.
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She hated lines.
They were dreadful, horrible.
She stood in them, only to be mocked, ridiculed, hated.
Even now, she felt the envy, jealousy, disgust.
They couldn't believe that she was first.
Even before... Hisoka.
They didn't know.
That someone died for her sake.
All so she could... what?
Pick a piece of paper?
She did so, and promptly crumpled it up.
It didn't matter... right?
She could just.
Kill them all.
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Fanfiction|1ST PLACE IN KILLUA FOR HUNTERXHUNTER WATTYS| In which a young girl meets the boy of her dreams. But if she loves him, she would kill him. ∞ A lab experiment gone wrong. A mad scientist and his most...
