Little red flower.

Where To?

Thoughts of Sia are in italics.
Thought projections are 'these magical italics with apostrophes around them'
I do not own Hunter x Hunter or the art used in this story.

A/n: nine chapters into this stuff and I still don't know what the hell I'm doing. One day I'll stop being a lazy bum figure out my goals... Just not today. Or tomorrow. Or the day after that actually. You know what let me get back to you with this goal bull at a later date.

Sia blinks a judging stare as she remains of distance stood in the far end of the room watching Hisoka's match... Or in better words lack of one, and one of Hisoka's rare speechless moments.

Never thought hisoka could bring a man to his knees with out even crossing any boundaries.

Sia just watches the man grovelling on the ground not entirely sure what to feel for him or hisoka at this moment in time.

Hisoka gets called off with a pass as he plods his way back over to sia with a questioning look painted on his face, sia looks up at him before bursting into silent laughter.

'that was just great, least you're living up to the "influencing people" part of life'

Hisoka shoots her a sideways glare to which she replies with a mocking side smile.

Sia watches on as Gittarackur makes his way to the fighting area, his opposition, killua.

Sia's smile broadens as she admires the two assassins face to face.

I get it now~ Oho my it has been a while since I've seen assassins from the same blood line fight.

Hisoka watches on intrigued too as the two begin having a guessing game as the so called "Gittarackur" begins pulling out his pins.

About thirty ish pins later and an irked silence of the highly anticipating audience fills the room, sia watches the audiences disappointed faces at the sight of the ever so plain Illumi before them, but the look on killua's face says much more.

It's been a while since I last saw Illumi, especially with the group.... Though can't say he's particularly missed by the others.

Sia watches the two siblings as killua shakes in fear, illumi watches his dear younger brother.

"Why did you come here? You don't need friends."

Sia stares unamused as illumi continues his rant about assassins not needing friends in their line of work and so on, Sia looks down at her dress fiddling with some of the stitching.

"Or maybe I should kill him. That's right I'll go kill the boy."

Sia looks up slightly surprised by Illumis remark, she flinched when an aura begins seeping into her space as hisoka glares daggers into his assassin acquaintance.

Oh god.

"Though I need my hunters licence for my next job. Hmm, either you give up and I kill your little friend, or you beat me."

Illumi you goddamn shemale devil.

Killua stares wide eyed at the options presented to him as Sia inches away from the ever growing killer aura besides her, killua raises his hand.

"I... I give up. You win."

A slight smile creeps on to Illumis face making sia shiver as he looks down at his brother contently.

"Such a good little brother. I won't kill your friend though... Least not yet."

Illumi looks to the side straight at Hisoka who's blood list is slowly retracting again.