Night time.
Gloves stared out at the
Dark night sky.
Gigantic windows,
A larger room than she
Had ever imagined.
A new home.
A cold, large, and gloomy home.
Hers.
She loved every inch of it.
Every stone,
Every statue,
Every brass door handle.
She stared at the moon,
Glistening white and
Ever so pure.
Maybe,
She thought wistfully.
Maybe it wasn't so bad,
All that she endured.
After all, those events led her
To Killua.
And with him, she found a new home.
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A silent creak of the door
Alerted Gloves,
Who was still
Running around,
Adoring everything in her new room.
It was Kikyo and Silva.
Killua being towed in
With an unhappy expression.
"Ah, Gloves.
You're still awake."
"Hello, Kikyo,
Hello, Silva.
What are you guys doing up so late?"
Silva closed the door, and
Released Killua's collar.
"My initiation." He replied.
Gloves smiled,
Bright and eager.
Anything for Killua.
"You might not know this,
But Killua is the heir to the business.
Unfortunately, He
Doesn't quite want to."
Gloves nodded along,
While Killua joined her on the
Sofa,
Quietly slipping his hand over hers.
"I never did understand why."
Kikyo joined in.
"It's a great honor.
So, how about it,
Gloves?"
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Gloves ||COMPLETED||
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...
