Twisted Perfection | Hisoka x Reader x Illumi

𝐈𝐈𝐈: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚

Playlist Song #3: Dark Piano - Dementia by Lucas King

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"Mommy? Daddy?" The little girl softly called out from the end of the stairs as she looked at the top, her benevolent, high-pitched voice resonating throughout the empty household. The sudden drop of temperature that engulfed the prodigious mansion was too overwhelming for the sensitive girl to perceive. Her velvety, pale skin formed goosebumps as some hair stood up, shivering in the process at the touch of the cold air.

It was frightening.. It was dark..

"M-Mommy? D-Daddy?" She called out once again, only to be greeted with the same, odd silence she wasn't really used to. The silence that echoed throughout the walls of the mansion was immensely intimidating and peculiar, for the L/n family was a cheerful, welcoming type of kin. Normally, they always had the lights on, seldomly turning it off.. so being around in a dark and dusky environment was a total alarm for the midget girl to be in; occasionally giving her panic attacks every time the luminosity of the certain area she was currently in is turned off. She looked up from where she was, seeing a gloomy, dark purple aura emanating at the top of the series; which seemed like a purple mist of a beautiful fairy in her eyes as a child, having no knowledge of auras and nens.

"D.. D-Daddy? I-I'm scared!" Her voice was shaky as tears started to dwell in her doll-ish, e/c orbs from the fear that has took over her mind and small, petite figure. Her grip on her f/c bunny's arm tightened as she placed her foot on the first tread of the large staircase. Every step she took, a small creak would emanate from the wooden steps, making the ambiance that the mansion held in it's grasps more and more fearsome for the little girl.

After a few moments of trying her best to climb up the large gaps from each step, she finally managed to overcome the hurdles her short, chubby legs had to face. Dusting off the dirt that was stuck on her f/c tutu, she prepared herself to meet the fairy that gave off such a gloomy aura. She gently looked up, only to see complete darkness that seemed to be in similarity to a black hole which made her small knees weak and shaky; the same intensifying purple emanation coming from the blood-curdling darkness of the hall screamed pure bloodlust. She wanted to run.. Run as fast as she could, as far as her legs could go. But the unsettling sensation of fear that reigned her body and soul caused her to freeze in her spot until..

Tap.. Tap.. Tap..

An unanticipated sound of footsteps broke the silence and pulled her back to reality.

Tap.. Tap.. Tap.. Tap..

Those slow, alarming steps caused her lower lip to quiver as salty tears slid down her subtle face. Her knees trembled, along with her frail figure as she wrapped her plump arms around her favourite plushie.
"D.. D-Daddy? I-Is that you?" She asked, being the daddy's girl she is. Oh how she hoped that it was her father.. for she always felt safe in his arms. His very presence alone is what kept her fueled to live her life, as his supportive, reassuring words serves as her inspiration in studying hard to get a golden star from her teacher every now and then. He would often give her piggy backs, gummy bears, and even cook her favourite meals everyday despite his busy schedule at work.

Tap.. Tap.. Tap.

The sudden stop in the unknown creature's course made her squint her eyes to it's blurry figure that was about atleast 1 meter away from her.