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First POV

I bit my thumb in thought as I tried to keep up with Gon's speed. My eyes can follow where he goes but I can sense Hanzo just trailing behind him.

Gon gasp, "You must be confident in your legs. You have my respect." He then chops a pressure point on Gon's nape. It is the pressure point where it's connected to the brain and if hitted, you can either be conscious or you can feel like you're dying because of the pain.

"Gon..." -Gon! Massage your temple or pinch your nose! You can easily get rid of the pain with that- is what I wanted to say, but I can't.

I bit my lower lip as I watched Hanzo take Gon's shoulders and sit him up, then kneel his back slowly to wake him upright.

He did some talking where Gon immediately refused. Hanzo smacks Gon's head. He tried again and that resulted in Gon getting a blow in the stomach.

He tried to sit up as Hanzo finally let his shoulders go. Hanzo punch him in the stomach again making him slump into the ground.

I gulped down my urge to kill. I tuned out Leorio's voice as I intently looked at the two. Control yourself. Control yourself. Control yourself.

Hanzo kicks Gon, making him fly three meters away from him. I narrowed my eyes. Control yourself. Control yourself. Control yourself. My head ticked to the side once before returning to the original spot.

I tuned everyone's voice out as I focus on the fight only. A blow in the lower back. Control yourself. Control yourself. Control yourself. A kick in the stomach.

Gon's going to make it through this. A smack in the head. So control yourself. A swift punch in the chest. Believe in Gon. He skidded Gon into the ground, drawing blood. I look at them in horror, not once moving myself.

I need to stop, i need to stop myself before I interfere. An elbow to his stomach. Gon pukes on the ground. A kick on the side. I watch him helplessly get tortured, not once moving myself from my spot.

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Three hours had passed, yet the fight still continued. My head ticked to the side from time to time everytime Gon's blood smeared the floor.

I was furious at this point. But I cut the pressure point in my dominant hand so I can't hurt anyone. My eyes are dead and dull like I had no expression, but no one can see it.

"There's no-..... to vo-..." "Ge-.. -p." "-nough-.. -dy... I'm g-.... -ll you... I-... You-... -ce!" "If y-... -ve... -ly... -et worse." "Wha-.. -at?!" "No-... -fere... One-.... -atch... -step... -ill.... -lified!"

What's with these voices? They kept on saying stuff but never got to finish it. I'm tuning in and out of their conversations. I don't know what's going to happen.

Gon... He's... He's being tortured right now! "Leorio." And that voice made me come back to reality. I look back up at Gon. He has his hands on his knees to support himself from falling back to the ground.

"This is... Nothing... I-I can still fight..." He smiles at Leorio before his eyes flicker into my non-moving body.

Hanzo trip him and took a hold of his left arm. "I'm going to break your arm." I tensed up at that. "I'm not joking around, so give up. Surrender."

"NEVER!!!" Gon gave a battle cry. And that's the final straw for me. With my dominant hand being immobile I used the other one to reach my nape.

Taking my anger out on myself will be good enough so I can't interfere. A swift chop on my own pressure point was all it took for me to drop unconscious.

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