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3rd Person's POV
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[A/n: For the first time!!]
To say (y/n) was shocked, was an understatement. She would have accepted anything, even marriage, but only if she wasn't in love. She loved Killua! Her eyes widened and she started sputtering.
"W- What? N- No, I mean," she could hardly get the words out. Her hands were tied behind her back. She was leaning against the grey wall, and couldn't move.
"See you at the wedding," Lady Kikyo said, turning around and walking away. She paused, and said, "The wedding is tomorrow, by the way"
(Y/n)'s eyes bulged out, nearly. She wouldn't get a chance to confess to him?!
"Lady Kikyo!" She called out, but Kikyo painfully ignored it and went out. She closed the door swiftly and heard (y/n) say faintly from the other side, "but I love Killua..."
She smirked and came back to where the others were. Killua was taken to another room by Illumi. Their friends were now worriedly looking at each other and discussing what to do. They stopped when they saw her coming.
"Where have you kept them?!" Gon shouted. Kikyo smiled.
"Please calm down. I have done this for their own benefit," she said. "Please listen to me once before whatever you want to say."
They nodded.
"Let's go outside to talk," she said and lead the way. "You might like this plan."
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Killua was beyond pissed. First of all, he didn't want to come here. Secondly, he knew something like this would happen. And now he was stuck here, about to be married to some goddamn woman tomorrow.
He grit his teeth and struggled to free himself. But in vain. He looked at the ceiling, thinking of a certain girl, who was locked in the room beside his, unknown to him.
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(Y/n) was frozen as the time passed. The room had no windows to tell what time it was. That's why, she was surprised when someone opened the door. It was... Canary?
"Miss (y/n)," she bowed. "I am here to prepare you for your wedding. Please refrain from trying to escape or doing anything that might cause me to harm you. I do not wish to do so. At all"
She looked at the ground at the last word. (Y/n) just meekly nodded. Canary gave her a weak smile.
They started preparing her. (Y/n) now wore a flowing white wedding dress while her (h/c) hair was pulled into an elegant bun, on which was a veil.
She had light make-up and dark red lipstick. She looked sad but Canary tried to cheer her up.
"You look wonderful, Mistress!" She smiled. (Y/n) couldn't help but smile back. "Now get up and come out with me. You will be joined by Lord Silva, who will take the role of your father."
"Uh, am I not going to see the person I am marrying even once before the wedding?" (Y/n) tried. Canary shook her sadly.
"I am sorry, but that's not I my hands," she said. "I do not know who it is, or I would have gave you a slight hint or his name. Now, come on"
(Y/n) stood up and walked out with her. She walked down grey, gloomy corridors to outside. They went to a church in the back of the mansion. At the closed door, was Lord Silva. He smiled when he saw (y/n).
"You look beautiful," he complimented her. "Let's go in"
(Y/n) could only nod. She thought, 'Maybe I could escape mid-wedding?'
The doors opened and (y/n) was shocked to find Alluka, who was throwing flowers on them as they walked down the aisle. She was the flower girl?!
Her eyes fell on the groom and if it was humanly possible, her eyes would have fell off and rolled towards Killua, who looked extremely handsome in a suit staring at her beautiful form.
She felt like this was a dream as she stood opposite him. The priest started and (y/n)'s eyes wandered. She saw (b/f/n) was her maid of honour and Gon was the best man. They didn't even have a bachelor's party...
"Do you, (y/n) (l/n), take Killua Zoldyck, as your lawfully wedded husband, in happiness, in sadness, in poverty and in disease?"
"I do," (y/n) spoke softly.
"Do you, Killua Zoldyck, take (y/n) (l/n), as your lawfully wedded wife, in happiness, in sadness, in poverty and in disease?"
"I do," said Killua.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife," the priest finished. "You may kiss the bride."
(Y/n) blushed as his lips fell on hers. The wedding lasted till the evening, and it was (b/f/n), who caught the bouquet. She was blushing and (y/n) didn't miss the slight pink cheeks of Kurapika.
But, how did this happen? Only one person could answer that question. And she and Killua turned to the very person.
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To Be Continued
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