One early morning you decided to go for a walk, in search of something to brighten your day. Happily you emerged with a beautiful shell. Although it was no ordinary conch shell...
-This has no real correlation to Hunter x Hunter story plot! Story is...
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++The waves crashed against the shore in slow methodical consistency, your ankles playing tag with the clear ocean water and you watched it run away and then return soon after. Your eyes lazily searching the waters for nothing in particular, until they catch at something beneath the waves. Your heart beat was heightened and you hurriedly crouched down to pick up a conch shell, it's outer layer a soft white while the inside was a pastel pink. It was beautiful and you wanted to hear what the shell had to offer to your ears, you wanted ever so dearly to hear the so called beauty from it. Your hands gently caressed the shell, carful not to harm the shell, and pressed it to your ear to give a listen. The sound was heavenly almost and you whispered words of amazement and joy++
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"Oh wow! So amazing!"
You could hear it, the soft echoing of the oceans waves within the shell. It lulled you into a state of relaxation you had not felt in a very long time.
"I can hear you."
The sound of a male's voice echoed in your ears just as the waves did moments ago, jolted you from your relaxed state you dropped the conch shell. Completely stunned by what you had just heard with your own ears, you snapped yourself back to reality.
There was no way you heard a man through the conch shell you found...
You grabbed the shell gingerly once again, but this time you raced to dry land and set it on your towel you had previously laid out. You stayed standing for a long moment becoming nervous, maybe you were finally losing it... Or maybe you aren't and you really did hear something...
Deciding on the matter at hand, if you pressed your ear to it and heard a man's voice you would listen to it and if you did not... Well you got to hear the ocean and have a little keep sake of your odd day.
You could not find the answers to the questions from your odd day within yourself, so that was why you lingered the shoreline looking for any answer that may show itself to you and all you found was the odd conch shell ankle deep in water. You could wait no longer, you pressed the shell to your ear and waited for the sound of the ocean to lull you back down beneath the surface, but instead you were met with an upset voice:
"Hey! Dropping the shell back into the ocean is totally the same as hanging up on someone you know."
You were losing your mind that was the only reasonable explanation for you hearing voices inside your head, it had to be, but it was not the case. You were baffled by this, but you promised yourself to listen if you heard the voice again. Never did you say you were going to respond to that voice because that would mean you believed in the insane idea you were even hearing this voice in the shell.
"What? Do manners mean nothing anymore? Can you at least manage a hello or a response that indicates you hear me too and I am not some crazy idiot yelling into a shell..."
"H-hello..."
The voice paused allowing you to hear the soft waves crashing within the shell until the male spoke up again, you could practically hear him smirking at your nervousness:
"Hello. My name is Hisoka."
"(Y-y/n)... Nice to... Umm... Meet you?"
The male, now known as Hisoka, gave you a soft chuckle in response to your reply and it sound so... Nice.
"What a beautiful name. (Y/n). May we talk like this for a while, I have seemed to found myself in a sticky situation and I could use the time to chit chat."
"You got yourself into a sticky situation? Oh my... Well talk away Hisoka."
So you spoke about your day, it had been an oddly nice day overall for the both of you actually which was uncommon for both of you.
Just as Hisoka had just finished explaining how he had lost his ultimate rival, you took a peak at your cell phone that was hiding in your towel. It was already late afternoon and you spent most of that free time just chatting away with Hisoka, and you did not mind it.
You wanted to keep talking, but you still had the rest of your day to take care of some business. Reluctantly, you told Hisoka you had to leave...
"Oh? So soon? I'm sad to hear that, but life must go on as they say. Will I hear from you soon?"
"Soon... Maybe..."
Hisoka only laughed, it was intoxicating and infectious and soon you were giggling too. Your heart did not weigh a ton anymore, the load lightened by an unknown man named Hisoka.
"Well I will be here waiting (Y/n)."
"Okay Hisoka... Talk to you later."
You could not have been in a better mood, even with all the bad things that had happened before... Maybe you just really wanted someone to talk to you...
