Finding The One Needed

Chapter 1

"Whaaaaat?! But I didn't do anything! Hey, cop guy, give me some slack, this guy had killed four other people, and you're charging me for killing him?! I did this world a favor!" Killua continued to rant to the cop who was trying to shove him into a police car, but Killua wasn't going in and was pushing away from it. "Didn't you hear me?" Killua was now growing angry as the cop continued to try and arrest him. "The guy killed people! I deserve to be set free!" He was struggling even more as the cop finally put handcuffs around his wrist. "I'm 14!" He yelled before finally just letting himself get pushed into the police car.

The policeman slammed the door and the door locked automatically, Killua struggled with the handcuffs he thought he could get out of them easily, but the cop seemed to know that he was small enough to slip out of them. The policeman had tightened the cuffs more than any other policewoman or man has ever tightened it on him, cursing under his breath Killua looked around the car. It looked just the same as all the others he had been in, soft black leather seats, tinted windows to the point you could barely see out of them, and a window separating the front and back seat so the cop wouldn't have to deal with the person in the back.

Growling Killua shook his head so that his white hair wasn't covering his eyes completely; he was so pissed that this guy thought it would be okay to arrest him. Like, come on! He didn't do anything, all he did was kill someone who had killed more than had. Wait, no he's killed way more people than the guy he had killed, but there no reason for him to be in the back of that police car, also there was no need to have his hands cuffed together.

When the car started moving Killua once again tried to escape the handcuffs, they were still latched on tightly to his pale wrist, and he couldn't seem to wriggle out of them. Maybe he could use brute force? Thinking of that he tried to pull the cuffs apart with little to no avail, he continued to try force until he just gave up. He wasn't strong enough for that. What should he do? He couldn't get out of the handcuffs, so that means he has to find away with his hands like that? No way did he feel like actually devising a plan.

A thought came to mind.

"Illumi..." He muttered under her breath. How could he forget his brother? The one person he needed to contact right then and now, the one person who could get him out of this stupid mess. But then he remembered, "Shit..." He had totally forgotten what his brother had told him. Illumi had told him that if he were to get arrested one more time he wasn't going to help in the slightest, and that he didn't want his family to be shamed anymore for having such a disgraceful son as Killua. Illumi always told him that he should stop killing and become a detective, but what did Killua do? Not listen of course.

The Zoldyck family were rich off of not killing people, like Killua, but were actually rich by being hired. Being hired to be undercover detectives. They were very well known but no one has seen them before, well they think they haven't but since the Zoldyck's were some of the best they were able to disguise themselves very well. Killua, unlike the rest, had wanted to do the complete opposite and hurt others for money, despite having the most potential in being a detective.

Killua knew this was his fault, it was his fault for being in the back of the uncomfortable police car, it's his fault for getting in trouble so many times that not even his brother would help, and it was his fault for running away. He had run away from his home so he could do what he wanted, or he had run away mostly because he was bored, he wanted to see what it would be like if no one was controlling him. That wasn't the best plan, but hey, being in the back of a police car was a lot more interesting than being back home training to be a detective.

Suddenly the car came to a stop causing Killua to look out the tinted windows, they had driven a lot faster than he thought and were right in of the place he would be detained. He knew what was happening he would be questioned and taken into custody. This was going to be so boring...