Toyed [hisokaxreader]

~Chapter Five~

Hisoka's POV:

As I carried (y/n) in my arms, I studied her face. She wouldn't be what one would call "breathtaking", but something about her piqued my interest. I've never felt anything like this before, and I need to find out what this unfamiliar feeling is. I don't understand it right now, but I know that if anyone so looked at her in the wrong way, I'd kill them on the spot, and that thought scared me.

Ahhh~ watching her fight got me so excited. The anger she held in her eyes, oh how lovely it was to see! I do wish that one day, her rage filled sights are set upon me. It would be so wondrous if we were to battle one day, the powers she could posses are limitless!

As I was walking towards the second phase, I felt another's presence behind me. I sighed, this stranger having interrupted my heavenly thoughts.

I put down my little fruit gently, resting her against a tree as I turned to face my opponent. I looked to see a little man with a hairline halfway down his head, and a katana drawn. I scoffed, for this man was not even worth my time. I turned and started to walk back to (y/n).

"Hisoka! Turn and fight me like a man!"

I turned and replied, finding no humour in the situation whatsoever. "What do you want old man?"

"Do you not remember me?" he questioned.

I raised my eyebrows, signalling for him to continue.

"Four years ago..." Here we go. I rolled my eyes, letting him continue. "You killed my son. My baby boy! He was only 17 and you ripped his life away from him!" I stared at the man as hot tears streamed down his face.

Did I remember this boy? No, I didn't, but this was starting to get comical. This man was weak.

"Did I? Well, he probably annoyed me~" I said, trying to get a rise out of the man.

Now, he really didn't like that. The man came charging at me, as I stood nonchalant staring with boredom. About two feet before the man was in range of me, I heard a rustling behind me, and a small groan as (y/n) had started to wake. I dodged the man's first attack, turning to look at my little fruit.

"Hi- Hisoka?" She said faintly.

How sweet~ As soon as I had turned back to face the attacker again, I felt another presence, but this time near the still lethargic girl. After dodging another one of his attacks, I looked at (y/n) again, only to see a needle being stuck in her neck, and her quickly being dragged away.

This spiked a feeling in my chest I had never felt before. The feeling was hot, and red. I couldn't describe it even if I wanted to. I quickly drew a card, and without taking my eyes off of (y/n), threw it, adequately slicing the mans throat. Was he a distraction? I was livid.

In the blink of an eye, I was in front of the almost kidnapper, grabbing his throat, his feet at least half a meter from the ground, my hand one squeeze from crushing his trachea.

"What did you give her?" I asked, leaving no room for air. All I got in response were sounds of the pathetic man gasping for air. I loosened my grip just enough for him to speak.

"N- nothing! It was just a small tranquilizer! I-" I resumed the strong grip, warning him not to lie. "I- I swear! She'll be awake in an hour! We just wanted to-" I crushed his throat and threw his body aside before he could finish.

Oh my little fruit, the problems you cause~ and you're not even awake to see them! I walked over to her, picked her up, and continued walking as if nothing happened.

I finally made it out of the swamp, and was greeted by the rest of the group staring confusedly at me and the unconscious girl in my arms. Of course, no one dared as what happened, as the blood lust I was releasing was a truly dark warning. Although, a group of four were staring at me dangerously, and it looked as if the smallest one had to be held back by his friend to stop from storming over to me. How amusing~

I took a closer look at the boy. Ah, this is (y/n)'s friend from the first phase! How cute. I looked at the boy wearing matching green clothes, black hair, and a determination in his chestnut coloured eyes as a boy who had to be the same age, with white hair, slightly angry, but otherwise calm blue eyes, held him back from running towards me. I looked a little farther back, to the two older boys standing behind them, one with blonde hair and blue robes, the other in a suit and holding a briefcase. 

After assessing the group, I went and sat against the wall beside the big gate the applicant pool was situated in front of, sitting cross legged, resting (y/n) in my lap. She's really not going to like this when she wakes up, I thought mischievously. If I had kept time right, there was about seven minutes left before my feisty little fruit awoke.

Those seven minutes passed all too quickly, and I watched intently as she stirred awake.

"Wh- huh? H- Hisoka?" She blinked a few times before reality seemed to sink in, and she jumped up so fast you'd have thought she was on fire.

"YOU PERVERT! YOU ABSOLUTE CREEP!" She screamed at me. So obviously her anger hadn't quelled in the time she rested.

"Aww~ you looked so peaceful in my lap," I said, slowly getting up.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp and painful sting on my face, and I even saw some black dots that slightly clouded my vision. Her strength, it's much more than she lets on huh. This is going to be so much fun~ I thought as I brought a hand up to my now red skin.

"Don't you ever, EVER do that again, YOU HEAR ME?" She screamed at me, a finger pointed up at my face. 

"If you EVER lay a hand on me again, I'LL KILL YOU, UNDERSTAND?" a blood lust that made me shiver in anticipation was emitted from her, only making me more excited by her outburst.

After she finished yelling at me, she turned to see all of the applicants staring at her with wide eyes.

"WHAT'RE YOU LOOKIN AT?!" She yelled at them, effectively making them turn away as she trudged through the crowd to her friends.

I chuckled lowly. This, this was going to be very, very fun~

A/N: hisoka's pov!!! this chapter took like three hours to write, and i have gained a newfound respect for authors who constantly switch their character's povs's. unless i get a sudden boost of serotonin, hisoka's pov will be put away until further notice, as i dont even like the way i write him >:( this chapter is edited.