Love the Taste of Fear

Chapter 6

    The fog had quickly settled in, it seemed to make most of the examinees uneasy but some seemed to think it was time to play a game that only I was allowed to play...you know If-you-didn't-see-it-it-didn't-happen, only I am allowed to play it. 

    So as soon as I heard five idiots say they were going to try and take on my murderous clown I couldn't help but let my nen leak out and mark them...can't have them getting away from me.

    "Gon," I turned my head back to easily catch my little brother's conversation, "Let's try to move up to the front."

    Such a good little brother he is, Killua could easily sense the murderous intent coming off of the buffoons, though mine intent that was direct towards them was probably what set him on edge.

    "I want to put more distance between us and Hisoka. Staying to close could be dangerous...I can smell it." 

    You little shit. Here I was saying that you knew who the Alpha Bitch was only to crush my hopes with a simple statement like that. Oh boy, once I get you alone I'm whooping your ass.

    My thoughts were lost once Number 405 aka "Gon" yelled back to his companions that were much farther behind them, telling them the plan to move up. Man, that kid can not read a room- well swamp.

    Facing back toward Satotz, who glanced back to me giving me a small nod. A large grin stretched across my lips. Snickering I slowed my pace making it look as though I was running out of steam, once in the middle of the pack I caught a look from Gitta who tossed me a needle so I could easily track him down in need.

    Oh, how I love hunting!!!

    Giggling softly I followed a pack in the wrong direction, the swamp would eat good tonight. The pack seemed to run into the mushroom land mines if you stepped in one the mushrooms would take it as a threat and launch their pores that would rapidly grow into more mushrooms. Snickering, I lightly pushed a could of guys into the fungi as I took off running listening to their blissful screams of agony. 

    Another group seemed to be passing by as the rest of the now mushroom soil gave their last breath. I eased my way into the gathering of prey, small light glowed in the distance making the idiots gasp in awe. Many of them kept their gaze on the moving lights...only to drop to the ground asleep for the Hypnosis Butterflies were easily one of the biggest dangers in the wetlands. Because no excepts the pretty thing to be a killer...snickering at my own thoughts I released some of my nen creating a dark shadow for several small Daemons to crawl out of.

   I loved my Cacodaemones, their greyish skin was rough and scaly which made them blend into the rocky caves of our homeland. They had pure black eyes that helped them see perfectly in the dark, pointed horns grew where their eyebrows should have been. Sharp spikes came out of their spines, with claws dragging on the ground as the stood hunched back. These beautiful creatures were my lowest Daemons I could summon and they loved to kill for me.

    As the six of my lovely being made short work of the sleeping men, I continued with the humans loving the smell of fear the came from every single being surrounding me. Taking deep breathe after deep breathe I couldn't help but love the feeling of how these humans thought they could make it out alive.

    A small tug in my nen, let me know that the five imbeciles from before had finally "cornered" my handsome harliquinn...the fools. Taking another smell of the heavenly aroma around me, I disappeared into my shadows and followed my nen that I had placed on the so-called hunters.
Reappearing behind a tree, I leaned out to get a look at the scene before me. It looked like the halfwits got a couple more people to help with the so-called ambush of Tall, Pale and Handsome.

    To my left I saw the other friends of 405, they both appeared to have gotten lost from the main group and stumbled across this murder site...well no had died, yet but if I could smell it right the clown was about to take my fun from me.

    "You're not Hunter material. I've been thinking that ever since we met last year." Dumbass number one spoke up.

    "We'll spare your life if you promise you'll never take the Hunter Exam again." Spoke Dumbass number two. 

    It never ceases to amaze me on how spoke humans really were, they all thought that they could kill my murderous jester.

    "Sure~~" his purr sent pleasurable chills down my back, "Why not? I intend to pass, so there's no need to retake it."

    Number one didn't come across as happy as he should have been after all the beautiful man was willing to do as he asked.

    "You idiot, just look at this fog. Do you really think you can figure out which way the main pack went in all this??"

    A new and even more stupid voice seemed to think he needed to be heard, "He's right! We all failed this year. No way we can catch up with everyone else."

    Speak for yourself, I had to keep myself from laughing, truly these people have to have been the most idiotic being on this planet.

    Hisoka's chuckle made me smile, good to know I'm not the only one who thinks this is all funny. 

    "That's it, then? You failed so now you want to play Examiner? Hunters require prey, so why don't I play the Examiner? All of you gentlemen claim to be Hunter material." His tone dipped into a deep baritone, "But I'll be the judge."

    Another shiver captured my body, he could truly sit in a closet and speak to me all day and it would make me want to jump his bones... More than I already to when his nen gets all murderous.