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Hisoka. An orphan just like he was. Hisoka. An orphan he picked on because it was fun. Hisoka. A man he had shamelessly developed feelings for without realizing who he really was. Hisoka. He couldn't forget him, even if he wanted to.

Memories of the night a few nights ago surfaced. His hatred, his vulnerability, his gentleness when they were tipsy. They constantly plagued his mind. He couldn't stand it.

 He couldn't stand it

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