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You walked off the dirty Heavens Arena stage after beating another lousy competitor. The crowd was going crazy, cheering and screaming for you, but you just kept walking.
    They acted like beating some loser was a big feat. You've seen more talented and experienced people on this floor though, and desperately wanted to become as good as them. Then you would accept the applause.
You made your way back to your room, which was actually really nice. A piece of your (h/c) hair was ripped out of your head during the battle, and had left a bald spot on the side, which you were tenderly touching when you heard your name.
"Y/n. Congratulations on your victory tonight," a silky voice purred from across your door.
You turned around to see a tall man with pink and purple hair and a sly smirk staring at you. Suddenly you felt completely exposed from his stare, even though you were fully dressed. He seemed familiar yet you couldn't remember where from.
"Thanks. Do I know you?" You questioned, trying to find out why you knew him.
"Oh I think you do. But it you don't then you will soon enough," He replied, then gave you a surprisingly seductive grin and walked down the hallway.
Ok, that was kinda weird.
You shrugged it off although the man was quite attractive, and he left you with butterflies.
You got into the shower, heart racing with all the fantasies you created with you and him.
Get it together, y/n. You don't even know his name.
You cleared your head and then got dressed in an oversized t shirt and some shorts. You fell asleep still wondering about the mysterious man.
The next day, you woke up and got ready. You put on your usual baggy ripped jeans and tank top and then applied your regular makeup which was composed of thick winged eyeliner, concealer to cover your acne and dark circles, and mascara.
After your makeup was acceptable, you walked to the elevator to go to the dining hall.
     You grabbed some eggs and bacon from a line and then went to get some orange juice when you saw two familiar boys across the room.
      "Gon! Killua!" you shouted, getting their attention.
       "Y/n! It's so good to see you!" Gon ran up and hugged you, while Killua walked up and pretended to act uninterested.
      "Oh cmon Killua. Don't act like you're not excited to see me," You said with a grin, pulling him over to hug you and Gon as well.
     You had been like an older sister to both of the boys during the Hunter exams. They met you on the air blimp, but they were the only contestants you saw during the whole thing.
       You all sat down at a table and watched as your fight from the night before showed up on the screen.
      "Wait, you know how to use Nen too?" Killua asked, stuffing his face with pancakes.
      "Yes, I do. I'm an Emitter actually," You replied, wondering what types Gon and Killua were.
      "Oh, I'm a Transmuter," Killua told you, then glanced over to Gon to see if he was going to tell his type as well.
      "I'm an Enhancer," Gon told you, but quickly focused back on the screen with my fight.
      "Where did you boys learn Nen from?" You asked, surprised they even knew what it was.
      "We have a teacher, Mr. Wing who's been showing us what to do and how to train," Killua replied, in between another couple bites of food.
     "Well that sounds exci-"
       Before you could finish talking, you felt a strong aura walk into the room.
     You quickly found that the source of it was coming from the same guy outside your room last night, the one you were trying to remember.
      "Hisoka!" Gon and Killua stood up, also staring at the man.
      Of course. How could you be so stupid? Hisoka also passed the Hunter exam with Killua and Gon. You'd seen his name and picture on the list.
      He walked over to the table, gliding right next to you.
      "Hello, y/n. Nice to see you know Gon and Killua here as well," He cooed in your ear, and pushed a piece of hair out of your face. You were so dumbstruck by him touching you that you just stood there like a statue.
       "Wait, y/n, you know Hisoka?" Gon asked, glaring at the man in front of you.
       "I-I met him last night after my first match on the 200th floor," You almost whimpered, scared to move from Hisoka's presence.
      Hisoka then turned around to the boys and smirked.
       "What's wrong? Didn't expect to see me here?" he asked, letting go of your arm which you didn't realize he was holding.
      "Did he do anything to you?" Killua demanded, his eyes wondering over to you.
      "No he didn't do anything to me Killua. I'm fine," Except for cause you to daydream about him the rest of the night, but that was besides the point.
      "Anyways, y/n, I want you to meet me at my room tonight at 7. And don't be late unless you want to be punished," Hisoka grinned at you and then walked out of the room.
      "Y/n, you're not actually going to go are you?" Gon asked, staring over at you.
      " I don't know. I mean whats the worst that could happen?" you replied, wanting to see what Hisoka had in store for you.
      "Oh I don't know, maybe you end up pregnant," Killua replied, smirking over at you.
      "Hey, I never said I liked him!" you said, flustered at his remark, although you kind of did like Hisoka.
      You pondered over if you should go or not, and decided not to. And besides, if Hisoka got mad, then what's he going to do?
      

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