(A/N: there's some mildly explicit/triggering content ahead. A little Hisoka tease and a bit of backstory into Angel's nen and why she is struggling. Enjoy!)
"Oh?" Hisoka questioned. "Why would I do that?" His well toned body was still holding most of my attention. He chuckled. "My eyes are up here."
"Huh?- Oh! Right!" I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "You can't fight him because I said so!" I crossed my arms and stood my ground as he walked up to me with a dark expression.
"You're going to tell me what to do?" He grabbed me by my neck and pushed me into the door which caused it to close. "That's pretty bold."
"Yeah of course it is. Don't you know who you're talking to?" I stayed defiant but was struggling to act normal.
He smirked playfully and leaned into my ear. "I'll do as I please. You won't stop me."
That sentence made me lose my edge. I nodded my head as a response. Once he realized that I would comply with his wishes, he let go of me and walked into his living room area.
'What?! He's not going to do anything? So he was playing with me so I would agree to the fight! That bastard!' I chewed my thumb nail and watched him as he casually sat down on his couch.
"Aren't you coming little Angel?" I rushed over to where he is quickly. Maybe too quickly? He chuckled again and tilted his head to the side. "Are you expecting something?"
My face was flushed with embarrassment. "Um hm." I nodded my head.
"Well alright," he stood up and began walking around his penthouse and I followed. "Here. The kitchen! You can make us delicious meals every night. Once you make it up here that is." I gritted my teeth and spun around childlike.
"N-Never mind. I'm going to my room!" I stomped out of his hotel before he could catch up to me... that is, if he was even trying to catch up with me.
I walked back to Gon's room and quickly notified him that the fight can happen. He was ecstatic. "But you've gotta train hard. You're no match for him at this point."
"Yes. Right now the boys are learning how to make a more pronounced change in the water." He pointed to a wine glass with water and a leaf inside of it.
"Ah. So that's where you boys are in your training."
"Oh yeah I forgot." Gon said. "You have already mastered nen, right Angel?" I nodded my head. "What type are you?"
"I'm a specialist."
"Oh cool!" The boys looked excited. "What can you do?"
"Nothing useful- Correction. I can't do anything good." I suddenly felt a lot more sad than before.
"What do you mean Angel?" Asked Wing.
"It's destructive and twisted." I clinched my fist as a way to restrain myself. "I need to go. Call me if you need me and let me know when you have a fight. I'll come."
They protested some but I slipped through the door, down the hallway and to my room.
Wing's POV
"She is an interesting one." I muttered under my breath.
"Why do you say that master?" Asked Zushi.
"She's a phantom troupe member, right?" The talented boys confirmed my question. "Well she doesn't act like it. Her aura was saddened when she talked about her ability being destructive."
"Yeah we know." Killua places his hands behind his head. "At first we were skeptical about her but she really is nice. She doesn't kill unless necessary unlike Hisoka."
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