"..And Gon will back him into a corner in order to activate the trap."
The one talking at the moment was Biscuit Krueger, a blonde who wore her hair in pigtails and a dress that would fit a doll. Despite her youthful appearance, she was, as Killua puts it, an old hag.
A smile formed on the blonde's face at the boy's determined expression.
"Alright! Then this plan is bullet proo-"
"HOLD IT!"
(Name)'s voice rang out, causing Bisky to sigh.
"How come Gon fights The Bomber alone, huh?"
"He isn't fighting him, (Name). He's only gathering his attention to distract him."
Rubbing at her forehead, Bisky spoke up more, ignoring the frown thrown at her.
"Honestly, I don't understand why you can't accept your role."
"Because my supposed role is just helping Killua! He can handle himself fine! Why can't I help you, huh?"
"Pft."
(Name) began growling, to which had lead to Gon and Killua being forced to break the two up.
"How about (Name) just evacuate people? Therefore no more has to die."
Killua suggested, which in turn got a glare his way. But he wasn't phased, in fact, he looked bored.
"That could work..."
"And if there's no more people?"
"Then you'll still stick to the plan."
"(Name)-chan,"
Gon began, gaining her attention.
"It'll be better this way."
Her mouth opened to argue, but stopped once seeing the look Gon gave. Sighing, she stuffed her hands in her pockets before pouting.
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Oh, geez..
(Name)'s hands would claw at her neck in desperation, flailing her body all about. She'd attempt to twist herself around to find any room of escape, but it was to no avail. The blond's grasp was too tight around her neck, barely leaving room for proper breaths.
...How'd I get in this situation?
She knew exactly how. Against her better judgement, she had quickly abandoned her mission to help out the green-clad Hunter. She thought she could help, but she was so wrong. (Name) was nothing more than a hostage and distraction to Gon now, who couldn't even land an attack in fear of harming her. So, yeah, not her brightest move.
Even though he shouldn't be fighting him, but whatever-
"Come on, boy! This is just an endless dance! You gonna continue to prance around or save the little girlie?"
Gon didn't respond, sweat pouring down his temple. (Hair Color) strands fell in front of her vision as she bit her lip. She couldn't use her Nen at the moment, and her Hatsu seriously needed much more practice before use. Gon thinned his lips, before speaking, announcing a phrase that seemed...familiar?
Widening his eyes, The Bomber noticed the orange glowing shroud surrounding Gon's hands. And before he could fire it, the man tossed the (Eye Color) girl in the Hunter's direction swiftly, the two colliding and knocking them off balance. On one side, she was free now. On the other, they were in deep trouble. The maniac was laughing, whilst the two teens recovered.
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As Easy As Sayin' Yes || Gon Freecss x Fem!Reader
FanfictionNo matter what, she never said yes. And Gon was determined to fix that. •••••••••••••••••••✿••••••••••••••••••••• Because my boy needs way more love! I don't own the characters, plot, nor art.