On The Run ~Illumi X Reader~

F I V E

Our fight lasted for possibly six hours and some change, in the end I was victorious, as all of Hisoka's past attempts of beating me where. Although the price of winning did come with more than a few cuts and bruises, some of which were deeper than others. Of course, my body was nothing compared to Hisoka.

He had large gashes all over his body from my swords, he couldn't even knock them out of my hands. I hummed at the sight of Hisoka's body laying on the ground, practically dying. I walked up to his body and slugged his arm around my shoulder, dragging his deadweight across the building until I came to his room.

Once I arrived I kicked the door open and closed it again with my feet. I carried Hisoka to the shower, where I sat him inside and started undressing him so I could get a better look at his wounds. I left him in only his underwear, as I started manipulating the cells in his body to heal him faster. I of course started with the major gashes and worked my way to the smaller cuts he got earlier in the fight.

"You better be lucky I'm a specialist.. because if I was a normal manipulator, you would be dead." I mumbled under my breath to the unconscious male. I knew he couldn't hear me, but that didn't stop me from mumbling more curses under my breath.

It took me maybe an hour to heal all of his wounds, and once I was finished I rinsed off his body and washed his hair so that way any dirt or blood would come off before taking him and laying him in his bed. Soon after I stared getting to work on cleaning the blood and dirt that was left on the floor from the red haired male.

"Stupid Hisoka.. leaving me to clean up after him like always.." I mumbled, irritation clear in my tone. "I told you to quit. We both know your limits and what do you do? Continue past them and almost get yourself killed." I continued on and on as I started cleaning with what Hisoka had, sadly whatever he had wasn't enough to get the stains off completely. There was still vague hints that something was spilled here and there, but Hisoka could deal with that when he woke up.

After I finished cleaning I felt beyond disgusting and dirty. So I walked myself to the laundry room and undressed myself before throwing both mine and Hisoka's clothes in there. Then I put detergent in and washed the clothes on "heavy duty" mode. Soon after I located the towels and made my way to the bathroom with my backpack in hand.

I gave myself a through wash, even letting the hot water rush over my body. At this point I was kinda used to using a river to wash myself off or, on one occasion, a waterfall.

After washing myself I dried off with the towel and put on a pair of pajamas that was in my bag. When I exited the bathroom I contemplated on leaving Hisoka here and finding Gon and Killua, of cooking him something and waiting for him to wake up.

I figured that the ladies at the front wouldn't give me Gon and Killua's room addresses, so I opted to start cooking something in a few hours. As there was definitely a chance the said male wouldn't wake up for a few more hours.
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I stood at the stove, making Hisoka some tomato soup when I heard something stir behind me. I glanced over my shoulder to see Hisoka's half-lidded eyes stare haphazardly stared at my frame. "I'm making you some soup to get your strength back." I commented, only getting a pout in response as he turned his back to me. "Come on Hisoka, you always act like this after I beat you-". I started, but was quickly cut off.

"I didn't even improve." I heard Hisoka mutter, his voice didn't hold the sultry tone anymore, instead sounded more irritated. "You did." I said, only to get a groan in response. "Don't just say that to make me feel better."

"I'm not. I'm telling the truth, you did improve. You lasted a lot longer in battle than last time. It might not have felt like it but you lasted around six hours. That's a great improvement from not only when we were both applicants but also when I was an examiner." I insisted, taking the tomato soup and putting it into a bowl.