(Y/N) POV
"If you couldn't tell I'm not in a great mood, and if you don't back off I might end up hurting you (Y/N)." Hisoka voiced the obvious.
"Well I got paid a lot of money to kill you, so unless you can pay more, I'm not going to back off." I offer.
"They were stupid enough to pay you before you finished your work?" Hisoka blatantly asks.
"Darn you noticed." I whisper under my breath. "Why do you think I took the job? If they didn't pay me first I would never take a job to kill the troupe, and you know that." I finally explain.
"Well now that I know that, I know you wont kill me, if anything you will end up killing the person who hired you." He states confidently.
Instead of responding I just glare at him for ruining my fun.
"Seems I figured out your game princess." Hisoka chimes.
"Don't call me that." I snap.
"The irony here is amazing p r i n c e s s." He laughs.
"Hisoka I will fu- whoa there watch your profanity (Y/N)." Hisoka cuts me off.
"You ruined it so I'm leaving now." I don't even wait for an answer before disappearing.
(Time skip brought to you by murder...it's fun)
I finally make it back to the hotel with blood covering my shirt.
"(Y/N)? Your alive?!" Killua loudly questions.
"Of course I'm alive." I comment plainly as I begin to take off my bloody shirt.
"W-w-w-what a-are y-you doing?" Killua stutters out barely able to form sentences.
"I'm taking off my shirt." I glance at Killua as I speak to see him madly blushing.
"Don't take your shirt off in front of two guys." Killua says throwing a pillow, that I easily catch.
"So I can take my shirt off in front of one guy?" I confidently ask a smirk taking over my features.
"W-w-w-well n-no that's n-not what I m-meant." He trips over his words once again.
"Ok, ok, calm down I have a tank top underneath." I giggle throwing my shirt into a dirty basket.
"Why didn't you say that earlier?" Snowball pouts.
"Because its funny to see you embarrassed." I explain and begin walking away only to be stopped by Killua.
"(Y/N), why do you have a new scar on your back?" Killua interrogates.
"Oh, that's from the training I've been doing." I say nonchalantly.
"Who have you been training with then?" Killua asks.
"If you are planning on beating them up you'll lose, but if you just want to know then I've been training with your grandpa, Zeno." I reply.
Killua just stands there looking shocked, so I decide to go get some food. I make myself a hamburger and sit down beginning to eat it. It takes about a minute before Killua walks over and sits down. Silence fills the air until Gon's phone starts ringing.
"Hello? Kurapika?" Gon asks into the beetle phone.
After Gon puts the phone down he tells us that the phantom troupe is dead. Killua seems very surprised but I just laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" Gon and Killua ask in sync.
"No reason, if you would just excuse me for a little bit I need some fresh air." I lie.
After I leave the hotel I pick up my phone and call Hisoka.
"Hey Hiso-chan I hear you're dead, or something." I say as soon as he picks up.
"Ya, I suppose I am." he replies.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I question sassily.
"I just died a little inside when you called me that nick name." He states.
Instead of answering I hang up and walk back into the building.
"(Y/N)-chan we are going to meet Kurapika in a park tomorrow." Gon exclaims.
I make a noise indicating I understood what he said and then headed off to "bed" to "sleep".
(Time skip brought by evil Killua)
After playing games all night, I finally hear Gon and Killua waking up. We quickly get ready and head to where we are meeting Kurapika. Killua and Gon decide to have an eating competition, in the middle Kurapika walks up and Gon ends up spitting his food onto Killua's face starting an all out food war. I was just watching, until Killua threw a pie at my face.
"Oh it is on!" I say with a pie in each hand.
We run around throwing pies for a while before calling Leorio and heading back to the hotel. They continued to talk as I zone out. At some point Kurapika tells us how his nen works, Killua freaks out and I am just board out of my mind.
"I should have killed Feitan." I accidently whisper out loud.
"When did you even have that chance?!" Killua ponders.
"Oh, I said that out loud?" I wonder.
"Ya, you did, now answer the question." Killua continues to over exaggerate.
"Um, I don't really feel like it though." As those words leave my mouth you can almost see his anger.
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Assassins (Killua x Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) is an assassin and she decided to take the hunter exam there she meets a white haired ex-assassin named Killua will she fall in love or will they just be friends read to find out. (A/N) This is my first fanfic ever so please bear with me^_^ a...