[ ♤The 7th of Spades ♤] (Hunter x Hunter)

Jack of ♠

4: a magician's secret

a/n: *groans* cliche title much? I guess spending the entire day with a bunch of kids would really lower your mental age...

btw, I made this picture. As in made them into transparents, layered them, and sprinkled my love for Hunter x Hunter all over. ✨✨💘

Anyway, hisoka DID make an appearance last chapter. Oh my god, am I a genius at this or what? For anyone looking forward to an action scene with hisoka & hanako, I have nothing to say.
DO YOU GUYS REALLY WANT TO SEE HANAKO DIE SO EARLY? ;-;

okay, enough. Let's get this bloodbath- *COUGH* party started.

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'What... What is this feeling?' I backed off from the super unpleasant aura between the two. It's like looking at two generals battle, while I'm a mere foot soldier, no, scratch that, a speck of dust. I just wanted to get out of their presence.

Hanako firmly held on to his twin blades like his life depended on it. Crouched in a position to attack, they first engaged in a face-off of glares. The red hair magician stared down at him the whole time as though ready to devour him whole.

Hanako grunted, breaking their stares first. "What do you want, hisoka? I pretty sure it's not specially a trip for me." What? Did Hanako know that guy?

"I would love to fight blackberry-chan here, but I have some obligations I need to tend to. But, if you don't keep those blades and Nen away, I might not be able to control myself~ ♡ " Hisoka creepily licked his upper lip, continuously taunting Hanako.

So he isn't targeting Hanako? I relaxed a little, taking his words as a cue to take off. Grabbing Hanako's arm, I couldn't resist sneaking another peek at the flamboyantly dressed man.

Everything about him screamed eye-catching. His chiseled arms and neck are exposed for all to see in a sleeveless crop top, although pale, were worthy of anyone's jealousy. And damn, his perfectly sharpened jawline brings focus to that charming smirk that seem to hold so many unknowns waiting to be conquered...

"And I'm sure I'd see blueberry over there again. It'll be wonderful to devour you with those innocent and untainted eyes..." Oh, shit. Was I being referred as blueberry? God, I hate blue now. And no way would I want to see him ever again. Mental note to self, avoid every other red haired man for a least a week. And stop ogling at every single hot guy.

Turning my focus from that eye cand- UHM, creepy-hisoka-dude, I dragged Hanako, who still kept a fair share of killer aura, to search for Hanashi.

-the twin's room-

"..." There were silence. Not that we had nothing to talk about; it was due to the fact that Hanako absolutely refused to converse with Hanashi. I wondered if it was due to Hanashi ditching us when Hisoka neared.

Hanashi looked perpetually traumatized. She built a fort around her with pillows, but after a while she emerged from the pile, looking nonchalant.

"Oi Hanako. Enough games. Remember our objectives. Be glad I didn't root you out for submitting to personal vengeance and forgetting protocol. And damn that hisoka." Objective? Protocol? Personal vengeance? Am I missing out something? Hello? Oh. I'm talking to myself.

Apparently my questions won't be answered. Hanako stood up and tossed a wave at Hanashi. I assumed they made up.

"You shall sleep here then." Hanashi offered, pushing the two super single sized bed together. I'd need to find a room soon, and stop bothering the twins...