[10.5]

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He called her his friend.

Didn't he?

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Killua turned away from the bloodied scene, and caught a glance of a girl.

Her name was Gloves.

And she meant nothing to him.

|::|

He cared for her.

Didn't he?

|::|

Killua looked at the black-haired boy.

His name was Gon.

And he meant nothing to him.

|::|

They were friends.

Were they not?

|::|

Kurapika. Leorio.

They meant nothing.

Nothing.

Killua was alone in this world.

Always was, always would be.

Alone,

Always alone.

He didn't need friends.

And he definitely didn't want a girlfriend.

Killua twitched.

Why had that thought even occurred to him?

Gloves meant nothing to him.

She wouldn't even tell him her name.

She wouldn't even smile at him.

She was nothing, no one.

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