Killua x Reader

Chapter 9

~" I'm sorry for not writing for so long. School got me caught up. But I'm back so lets continue shall we?..."~

*(Y/N)'s POV*:

Every part of the playground screamed haunted. It didn't seem like a playground though, just a smaller, run down version of an amusement park. I quickly scanned the area to see if a certain pink wearing, gay looking joker was present in the area. I spotted him leaning against a railing surrounding a carousel ride. I slowly and cautiously made my way towards but stopped a few feet away from him. Just for safeties sake. But as expected, he already sensed me.

"Took you long enough," He smiled slyly. I mentally shivered at the aura that I felt he was giving off. It was incredibly strong. "I was beginning to think that you'd abandon me."

I ignored his comments and got right to the point.

"Why did you make me come here? And how do you know me?" I asked sternly, suppressing any fear that could seep through my voice. He stared at me as if he was doing an inner scan of me and then approached me with a light smirk.

"That's right, I didn't introduce myself," He playfully smacked his forehead, "My name is-" "Hisoka?" I interrupted, "Yeah I know." He came dangerously close to me and I put up my aura for defense, showing him that I wasn't a pushover. He ran a hand through his perfectly styled hair and bit his lip while looking directly at me.

"You're driving me crazy with your brilliance and power. You seem more and more seductive every time," He grabbed my waist and pulled me onto him, "I might just end up keeping you as a pet." I pushed myself off from him, one, because he was actually beginning to seem sexy, and two, because he wasn't the one I wanted to do that to me. "Please get to the point Hisoka." I dusted myself and stood up straight to look him in the eye. He looked directly back at me and then spoke, "I want you to do something for me." "Like what?" I replied. And then he said the three worst words anyone could combine for me, "Return home, (y/n)."

That sentence had my head spinning. I remembered things I didn't want to at the mention of 'home'. Was that even what you call a home? A lifetime preparation for the murder of another family? Never! "I'll never return home!" I shouted a bit too loudly and fell to my knees, my hands over my ears to avoid hearing Hisoka say another word that I despised. After a few seconds of restoring peace to my mind, I slowly removed my hands from my ears and looked up expecting to see Hisoka peering at me. Instead, he was against a familiar white headed boy's fists.

"Killua?!"