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

chapter nine

You woke up in bed, rubbing your eyes sleepily. How had you gotten there? Hisoka... You had hugged Hisoka. You let out a yell of frustration at the realization. You pouted for a bit longer before deciding to shower. You did so and started getting warmed up for the upcoming fight you were going to participate in with a guy named... Rusco?
Was that his name? You remembered seeing him. He had spiky blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He was extremely strong, you could tell from his aura. You shook hands with him before discussing your fight. There was something very off about him, however. He seemed creepy. Almost creepier than Hisoka. Almost.
The time finally came to fight him. There was an uproar as you both stepped into the arena. The lights dimmed and the fight began, the air tense. He stares at you, his bloodlust oozing off of him. You pucker your lips and cock your head at him, frowning. As if you were asking him a wordless question.
He suddenly launches toward you, crying out as you dodged him with swift ease. You slide backwards, crouching. After dodging for a while, he begins to get frustrated.
"Attack, goddamit!" He cries, swiping at you once more.
You land on your feet gracefully after dodging his attack. You softly smile at him, tilting your head like a curious child.
"Ok!" You laugh as you backflip and conjure your nen whip.
A blue glow emanates from the whip. Without mercy or warning, you spin the whip like a baton then whip him a few times with it. You of course did not want to dismember him, so you went gentle. He screams out in pain and falls to his knees. He quickly leaps to his feet and growls.
You take note of the accidental slash you created on his shoulder. He backs up from you, circling the ring. You follow his form with your eyes as he paces, pondering what he was planning. Was he finally going to use his nen? From its casing on his back, he revealed a pristine katana, the blade winking in the dim light.
You grin as you see that it becomes inflamed. So he was an enhancer. He grins madly.
"Once this fire comes into contact with your skin, it will never stop burning! You have no chance against my nen!" He squawks.
You silently giggle. Your giggles grow to hysterical laughter. He really thought he was going to beat you. He launches at you, brandishing his keen weapon. He's fast! You think, dodging with ease. But not fast enough. Without warning, however, he kicks you square in the gut.
You grunt and fall backwards, sputtering out a bit of ruby colored fluid. Without much time to recover, you leap backwards. He chases you for a while around the ring. You manifest a second whip, spinning it like a baton. Both weapons spun like wheels as your quick hands spun them skillfully.
He gasps and backs up. Before he could register, you were beside him. Before striking, you whisper in his ear, "don't worry, Rusco, I won't kill you."
You completely thrash him with your powerful whips, your beautiful e/c eyes holding no emotion. Groaning, he collapses onto the white tile of the arena floor.
"Y/n wins by t.k.o!" Cried the announcer, enthusiasm evident in her voice.
You grin as the audience cheers your name, whilst the fans of Rusco booed. You bend down beside Rusco and smile softly.
" I'd like to fight you again sometime! You're very strong. " You exclaim innocently, touching his shoulder.
To your surprise, he sits up, grinning.
"I'd like to be great friends with you, y/n. Very,very good friends." He responds, smiling somewhat maliciously.
You didn't really respond. You were confused. Friends? You exit the ring, shaking a few of your fan's grabbing hands. You were greeting by Gon and Killua with Hisoka looming in the background.
"Great job!" Exclaimed gon.
"That was so cool!" Cried Killua, bouncing up and down.
You giggle your thanks and rush past Hisoka, somewhat fearfully, yet coldly. You could practicality feel his glare against your neck.
"Creep." You mutter, not knowing that he heard.