Two Worlds: One Fate [Killua x Reader]

68: Invitation

(Y/n)'s P.O.V
Her hair gleamed like crystal..

Just like Killua who also sparkled with his electricity...

Even their flashy style during combat are a couple matchy.

I brought down one step and it caused interference in our space, cancelling any kind of motion in the meantime— It's not time pause— It's purely my compelling intimidation that burrowed inside their bodies until their bones. Seems like his manipulative needle wasn't enough as her power boost..

If she can tweak someone's energy like an invincible opponent, I can do it a hundredfold better. Look at the situation— I'm still handicapped by my crucial plans. I could literally rip her apart including this world if I desire to, but I'm not ruthless. I just lost my romantic feelings for Killua but I'm still a neutral human with conscience.

I trudged my way until I meet her in a certain distance where I could simply tug her easily.

My eyes roamed down on the familiar colour that almost rendered my will— The gorgeous sapphire dangled on her neck. A subtle memento that he'll always be on her side.

A charm to protect her?

I scoffed.

Without further words, I snatched the necklace. The style of her jewelry looks exactly like my bracelet. Killua and Lucas have the same taste of style is that it?

Her instincts practically called her to bail from our match. Her mind, heart, body and soul started to divide apart— into wavering pieces. She was unable to deliver a single act of resistance for a minute.

In a savage manner, I simply dropped Yukarin's treasured gift.

Her eyes followed down the plummeting jewelry.

The next thing she knew.... was that the stone was crushed into bits after I gave it some impulsive stomp.

That's the last switch I needed to push— To unleash her limits.

She'll definitely break into berserk.

This is like a deja vu, back when Tin broke that certain stone.

...

I will be the villain.

She'll be the hero.

Two can play the game, Illumi. You could be manipulative and twisted as you'd like, because everything you do remains futile— The real mastermind of this show is me.

I briefly looked back at the mansion. They're probably teaming up to whoop Killua's ass even though the forced butlers felt really awful.

Time to put on a spectacular show. My head turned back to her, meeting her deep, deadly gaze.

Yukarin's teary eyes were completely clouded with intense, dark feelings— Enraged.

Another struggle and tussle continued....

There was no any shed of blood on me..

However, she was literally crying red tears as we fought. Her veins were turning visible as she pushed through.

She's nearly reaching her limit..

No matter how many fit she threw at me, my body kept eating her direct attacks, absorbing then ejecting it against her. Although her fighting techniques are great, if my speed and strength are beyond her reach, I could easily flip and turn things around. I didn't need to learn martial arts or anything to keep up with Yukarin— A simple punch, kick, push, and all the basic moves I could come up surprisingly inflicts fatal damage on her.