| Ranked 2nd in the Oneshot Category from the Winter HxH Watty Awards 2016 |
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF 2011 HXH!!!!
[I have done the Shalnark, Shaiapouf and Pokkle edition, and now currently doing a Hanzo edition. I AM ALSO DOING ONESHOTS WHICH MAY TAKE A...
Well since you didn't set a theme I hope you wouldn't mind if I make this a teen!killua oneshot au..
Just admit it Alice_Lemonchii we all love the hot tsun tsun teen ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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"Sheesh you should stop being a pussy Killua sama." a particular brown haired girl puffed her cheeks out. Just now Killua just rejected the offer from a rich family to assasinate a target of their likes.
He sighed. "You do know my performance starts today." he pushed his hands into his pockets.
"But still," he paused, looking back at his cute girlfriend/manager.
He walked towards Natsumi. Her heart stammered and her serious expression wears away like paint being worn away by water. His face were now inches away from Natsumi's. Her remark seemed to fade and when looking at her superior's mystical blue eyes. His eyes would've always left her thoughts midair, as if he casted her a sleeping spell.
"Want to show you a pussy?" he smirked deviously and she made a face. Her hand curled into a fist and knocked his head, embarrased.
"Seriously. Okay, you have nine hours until you," she pinched his chubby cheeks; it became her habit since they both are together, "Have to go onstage."
He winced and pouted. "What's with that."
She laughed. "For having sexual thoughts."
He snickered, bringing his thunb and index finger to his chin striking a suspicious pose. "How could you tell~?"
She shrugged. "I just do. And don't you dare coax me later about 'it' in bed." she warned and gave him a glare, and unfortunately for him he was close to think about it as well.
He giggled, wrapping his arms around her hips. She smiled at his baby-like personality. Although he looks and thinks like a true assassin he sure eats like a kid. His head was buried at her belly
"Hey Kil," she stroked his fluffy albino hair. Killua loves her strokes, her thin, soft fingers lacing his hair. "Do you want chocolate?"
He raised his head to look at her forest-like eyes. His pupils seemed to enlarged, leaving a thin layer of electric blue surrounding it like sea around an island. He nodded eagerly making her chuckled at his actions.
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"How much will this cost, madam?" she asked politely, tilting her head adorably.
"Oh! Someone's already paid for you." the cashier flashed her a smile and pointed at a blue-haired man who was talking to two men in brown hats and long black coats.
She walked towards the men and as she was about to express her gratitude, the blue-haired man flashed a devious look at her, and a cloth suddenly covered her senses.
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Killua's eyes brimmed with tears as he saw blood tracing his knuckles. His tattered shirt was half torn after having such a hard time fighting with the people who've harmed his lover. His legs were covered with bruises, a nail as big as Illumi's pin pinned through his right leg, anyone would've give up with that much damage, but for him that's only the start of the fight. Just now a metal pole just struck at his stomach, making blood spurting out of his abdomen rapidly. A trail of his blood came out of his flaky lips, scratch marks caused by the opponent's attacks covered his pale face.
Now he had killed the three thugs, he flipped his phone, hoping that Leorio somehow healed her critical injuries.
At first Leorio greeted him nervously, making him frowned. But when Leorio explained the true scenario further Killua's eyes widened as those two words echoed his depressed mind. Instead of straining himself he fell down to the floor, blood covering half of his face as his heartbeat slowly decreasing its pump.
She's dead.
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sorry if I am a bit of a rush tomorrow as I will be operated so this is made rather quickly DX
