Psychotic Protection (Hisoka X OC)

Mother

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I opened my eyes whenever I felt myself being lifted up by a pair of strong arms. I felt like I was being stabbed in the heart when I saw that it was Hisoka. I quickly pushed myself out of his arms landing on the ground. I closed my eyes and laid on the ground fresh tears falling out of my sore eyes.

"Come on now Liz, you can't be like this forever. It's best if you simply let it go now." Hisoka advised trying pick me back up again.

"FFUUCCKK OFFF YOU GENDER CONFUSED PEICE OF CIRCUS SHIT!" I screamed batting his hands away from me as hard as I was allowed. He ended up getting his way and picking me up despite my squirming. Once he started walking off again I slumped in his arms and started to sob loudly. I could feel him take a large in take of air. "What's wrong ass clown?  Don't like dealing with a broken toy? I hope my pathetic way will sicken you just as much as me being around you sickens me!" I growled up at him.

"It'll pass, as long as your not dead you can be fixed." Hisoka said making my blood boil.

"Fix? Fix? What do you know about fixing shit. You do nothing but destroy and ruin everything you touch! Your a poison upon this very earth! A black stain on pure white bed sheets! Don't talk to me about fix cause there is no way to FIX TTTHHIISSS!" I screeched at him momentarily stopping the flow of my tears in favor of my anger.

"I have fixed other toys and helped them grown stronger so that they could be better for harvest. " He pointed out.

"Sure, whatever you say ass clown! I'm glad you want to make me worthy to back stab again and try to kill! You're such a fucking self centered, self serving, most fucked in the head person I have ever meet!" I hissed.

"I have my reasons for being the way I am." He simply brushed off. If this was some cartoon then I would have smoke coming out my ears.

"Yeah, horrible parenting skills and a lack of professional help early in life." I huffed in mock humor.

"You're acting like a cornered animal." Hisoka said.

"I'm not an animal or am I cornered. I'm in the arms of a back stabbing psychotic clown who just killed my love and protector then tried to kill me, not for the first time either! Now I'm once again stuck with you cause in my desparation I bonded to you! Excuse me for having a wet day dream of ripping your balls off and shoving them down your throat." I said crossing my arms. I was given no response after that. A few minutes passed by and I started crying again.

Hisoka took me to a hotel where the receptionist questioned if I was alright. Hisoka made up some story about my brother dying to her as he paided for the room. I shot him a nasty glare but didn't open my mouth to protest. She was very persistent in her questions to make sure I was alright. I didn't blame her, it just dawned on me that I was shirtless and covered head to toe in blood. Hisoka flashed his hunters license and that seemed to shut her up finally. About time too cause I was feeling quite murderous at the moment.

Once in the room Hisoka set me down on a chair and went into the bathroom. I growled taking off my boots and unclipping my fanny pack. I then took the tiara from my head and sat it and my other bits of armor onto the table beside me. I would need to clean them up tomorrow before wearing them again. Hisoka came back from the restroom fairly quickly.