The Zoldyck Heir (HunterXHunter Fanfic)

XV: Stories

Killua only managed to sigh as Gon entered the room. He immediately sat down on the couch and crossed his arms.

Kira was sleeping on the bed. After he healed her, she immediately fell asleep to his surprise. But it was okay. The sudden event actually made it more convenient for him.

"So what happened?" Gon asked as he leaned against the couch.

Killua didn't know where to start. He didn't even told him how Kira got out in the first place. Gon obviously didn't know about his father visiting him. And he didn't know if he had to tell Gon about it or not.

'But here goes, I guess.' he thought as he let out a sigh.

"Father went to talk to me so I sent Kira out for a stroll. Then I asked you to look for her." He vaguely said.

"Oh so that's what it was." His black-haired friend only nodded.

Gon wasn't pressing him for more information. And Killua actually realized something. He was treating Gon like the people around him who were desperate to find out everything about his life in hopes of controlling it. But it was a long time after all. And he felt relieved talking to him like this.

They haven't even had a proper conversation yet. Sure, Gon had told him about his work but Killua haven't been able to tell him what happened to him yet.

"Where'd you find her???" Gon asked him and he only replied.

"The Bell tower. And who kidnapped her was actually... ummm... fangirls?" He awkwardly said.

Sure, he was an arrogant, spoiled brat most of the time but it was awkward to say or even acknowledge the existence of his "fans".

He wasn't even a famous actor or something so how the hell did he even get a fanclub?

Gon looked at him with wide eyes then he tilted his head, realizing something while looking at Killua.

"You're famous, you know." He suddenly said and Killua only looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"I know I have a bounty in my head for killing a mafia boss when I was travelling with Alluka but what do you mean by I'm famous?" He asked, sensing that he was implying something completely different.

"There's someone that's been posting pictures of you, you know." His friend said.

"I even got to know where you've been or what you've been doing for the last years." Gon casually added and Killua wasn't believing what he was hearing.

"Ha?"

"Aish. Here." Gon scratched his head and showed him evidence from his phone.

True enough, there was a blog where all sorts of his pictures were posted. And he was familiar with all of them.

These were when he was in the academy! And these were all taken without his consent, basically making everything in it candid photos.

Of course, even if he is blessed with prodigious talent in terms of assassination or in nen, it was impossible for him to pinpoint that there is actually a photographer doing these sorts of things.

The only kind of intent he has ever dealt with or he was good at dealing with was probably a killing intent.

How would he know if there was a photographer doing these sort of things? Although he had felt a different kind of intent in school, those were all from a lot of people so he never really paid them any attention.

He scrolled down the photos to observe them.

All the photos really were from when he was in that "hunter school". And there weren't any photos from after he had been expelled and had resumed training in the Zoldyck estate.