Psychotic Protection (Hisoka X OC)

Smooth Sailings

"Well, we've got quite a bit of money now." Mar pointed out leaning his head on my shoulder to look down at my phone. I gave him a quick side glance before looking back down at he phone. I clicked transfer funds and sent Jobe half the money that we had so far, which was 12,000. I bit the inside of my lip and looked up calculatin how many trips that would allow him in the plane. It ended up coming down to fourteen and some spare change. Now I just needed repair money for him, 16,000 should do it.

"Yeah, but we still need more." I said after I was finished dealing with the telebank. "Maybe two to five more hunter jobs then we can quit for a long while. We'll probably blow a good chunk of it on ourselves too. So maybe more then just two for sure. After we're done doing these jobs I'll allow us one month plus however long it takes to get back to Jobe to mess around. After that I really would like to go back to my home island." I reasoned still crunching numbers in my head.

"Sounds good to me." He mumbled closing his eyes yawning. I smiled at him happy that he wasn't pitching a fit that I was dragging him around the world partically and telling him what to do. I looked out the port hole to the stary sky outside. It had to have been at least midnight, if not pasted it. Our sleep schedule was really screwy since me and Mar hunted for our targets at night.

So far we've done ten jobs, six of which were killing wanted people. The other four were guarding jobs that were a little more testing cause of how bored Mar got half way through. I didn't blame him, things were getting a little boring for me too. Maybe I should start going for the more powerful foes. It's starting to feel like I'm slaughtering toddlers that are throwing a tantrum. It kind of scared me since Hisoka goes after powerful people for entertainment.

I frowned once more going over me at eighteen vs. Me right now. Then there's the thing that happened with Hisoka. I couldn't really get over his betrayal. I should of known better, he had a hard on for fighting me so badly. Yet, there was some times that me and him shared that I could of sworn ment something. Maybe it wasn't romantic but it still held a high value. Like perhaps out of all the people he let into his life, threw out cause they served their purpose of killed, I would be the one acception that would be different.

"Your thinking of him again." Mar grumbled his voice gravely with fatigue.

"I'm sorry, still pissed about the shit that went down." I admitted since there was now use lying to Mar. It was like he secretly could read my mind. If I denied he would do shit to piss me off in return and get fucked for it. It was like a double win for him!

"No use thinking of the past, it shouldn't intrest you so much." Mar said almost word for word quoting Hisoka. It was like a punch to the gut.

"I know, I just. I don't know, feel so foolish." I strained.

"First loves are always foolish." He sighed taking his head from my shoulder to lay down properly in bed.

"He was my second love though."

"That dickhead was just a little crush, the clown was a love." He insisted placing a hand onto my head and pushing me down. I laided down and allowed Mar to spoon against me. "Even if he was, it was your first bonding and your the last of your kind. Therefore you've had limited guiding all your life. So you really shouldn't beat yourself up over making a poor choice in a protector the first whack at it you had. I'm just glad he didn't do it after fucking you." He murmured half asleep into my ear.

"Why? Cause then you wouldn't of been the one to pop my cherry?" I asked.

"No, cause then he wouldn't of done it at all.......your a good peice of ass." He said and I could feel the smirk in his voice.

"Oh gee thanks."

"Welcome, but....you would of been worse off after his betrayal because he would carry an even bigger peice of you. I don't know what I would do if he did, I wish I could have you all to myself." He continued.