Magician's Desire (Hisoka X Reader) [NOT FLUFF]

chapter three

 

     Hisoka gripped you tightly, muttering about how you were foolish. He held you in one arm and gripped the bars of a balcony fence with the other. There was a small crack as his arm slightly dislocated itself. With his injured arm, he pulled both of you up and onto the balcony.
         He set you down then pulled his arm back into place. His chest heaved up in down with labored breaths. He finally looked at you, his golden eyes swarming with metallic beauty. He seized your body then slammed you up against the wall.
          "Not so funny, now is it?" You deadpan, narrowing your eyes.
           He sneered, his eyes burning a fiery orange. He slapped you across the face, sending it whipping to the side. Though it was strong, your face didn't change.
           "I saved your life." He growled.
            "And I tried to take it because of you." You snarl back.
            Another slap. Then another. Then another.
            "Okay you can stop now." You state bleakly.
            He raises a brow, a smirk prominent on his pale face.
             "Why are you so like, I don't know, interested in me?" You ask, sticking out your bottom lip.
             " Oh, my little fruit. I don't just jump off a building for anyone. I have to be the one to kill you. You killing yourself would be such a waste. " he crooned.
             "Ohhh! Look at me! I'm Hisoka! I'm so strong and I'm kind of a pedophile because I stare at little kids' butts, including this one girl named y/n!" You mock, worming out of his grip.
              " Mean. " Hisoka pouted, placing his hand on your head, threading your silky hair through the gaps of his fingers.
              "Yeah. Can you not? Because it's kind of weird for someone who wants to kill me to run their hands through my hair." You say, forcing a smile.
              You skip away and out the door of the random room which was thankfully empty. Hisoka followed you to your own room.
              "See you soon, my sweet little fruit." He cooed, stroking your hair.
              You pretend to barf then slam the door in his face.

         Hisoka smirked at y/n's sassy attitude. She was so sweet, he just wished she were nice to him. He knew he didn't exactly earn that though. After a few minutes of lingering at y/n's door, Hisoka went for a stroll around heaven's arena. He at one point ran into Killua and Gon.
          "Hisoka!" Shouted Killua. Hisoka glanced down at the child before him.
           "Yes?" He sighed.
            " What did you do to y/n? " demanded Gon.
            He smirked.
            "We just had some fun." He said putting a finger under his lip as if pretending to be a mischievous child.
             "You liar!" Shouted Gon, falling up his hands into fists.
             "She's fine." Hisoka dismissed, walking past them.
             However, they followed him.
             "She was really scared when she saw you." Exclaimed Killua.
              "Yes. It seems that way for nearly everyone I meet." He sang, skipping along like a small child.
               " stop being stupid, Hisoka! " shouted Killua, grabbing his wrist.
               "Y/n is our friend! And we would kill you if you hurt her!" He snarled, releasing him.
                Hisoka smirked.
                "sounds good to me." He responded.
                 The white haired boy huffed and pulled Gon away, who was about to lunge at the tall, powerful man.
                  "So boring compared to my new toy." He whispered, laughing to himself.