Toyed [hisokaxreader]

~Chapter Six~

You took a few deep breaths, trying to quell the anger Hisoka had invoked in you. You knew that if you had swallowed your pride, then the whole unconscious thing could have been avoided. But alas, you knew that the embarrassment of arriving unconscious in Hisoka's arms is better than if you had arrived conscious in the same predicament.

You fumed as you half stormed, half limped over to your friends. Leorio had bandaged your ankle the best that he could, attempting to relieve some of the pressure that had built up in it. You looked down to see that Gon was terrifyingly worried, but out of the four, he was the only one who voiced his opinions.

"(y/n)! What were you doing with Hisoka! Didn't you already know how dangerous he is! You could have been seriously injured! He could have killed you!" Gon ranted as you tuned him out. You already knew that Hisoka was dangerous, but that's what made you so captivated by him, the fear he struck in your heart, mixed with the excitement in your stomach. It was exhilarating. You let your thoughts travel as you tuned Gon back in.

"I- I don't know what I would have done if you had died (y/n)!" you looked back down to Gon, who now had tears brimming in his saddened eyes.

Why is a child so young feeling such a deep emotion? This boy confused you. He almost reminded you of yourself when you were his age. Maybe he went through something similar as to what I did...

You sincerely hoped that this was not the case.

Without hesitation, you pulled Gon into a fierce hug. "I would never leave you like that Gon, I promise." you said, squeezing your eyes shut, tightening the hug.

You had only known this boy for a short while, but you already felt an attachment that was scarily strong. What you said hung in your mind, and after thinking about it for a while, you came to the realization that you couldn't depart from Gon. It was almost like you were his older sister, never fully leaving him to fend for himself.

After standing back up, you looked to Killua, who looked as though he had a twinge of jealousy on his pale features. You chuckled. You'd have to make sure he didn't feel left out.

After Menchi, the examiner who was assigned to the second phase, failed the whole hunter pool for not cooking the fresh pork to her liking, an airship with the Hunter logo on its side stopped overhead of where everyone was gathered. An old man jumped from it, landing with such impact that it created a small crater in the earth.

You then learned that this was Chairman Netero, the head of the Hunter Committee, who had taken power over the second phase and decided it would be redone to give a fair chance to the applicants. With the help of Menchi, they decided that the second phase would be completed elsewhere, and everyone got to load into the airship to get delivered to the new site of the second phase.

For you, an airship was nothing new. But for Gon, well that was a different story.

"(y/n) look!" you heard Gon yell. You look over to see him pressing his nose against the window, looking down beneath the clouds at the environments below.

You walked over and ruffled his hair, his excitement warming your heart.

"Gon, I'm going to go look for a vending machine, do you want something if I find one?" you asked.

"No thanks, I'm good!" he responded, his eyes not tearing away from the view. "Killua might want a juice though!"

You smiled at his kind heart. Always thinking of the well being of other people was a trait that was rare to find these days.

As you were walking down the long halls of the airship, your sweatshirt tied around your waist, you rounded a corner and bumped into two large men who reeked of alcohol, and were big enough to almost fill the entire hallway. You ignored them and kept on your merry little way, but of course they had other plans.

"S'cuse me little lady, but I think you should apologize," said one of the men. He was about 7 feet tall, wore a navy blue shirt with green cargo pants, which contrasted his dirty blonde hair and dull, grey eyes.

"I'd have to agree," said the other man, smirking. He was the same height and build as the first man, but had on black pants, a tank top stained yellow, and shoulder length white hair with beady brown eyes.

You put on your best flirt face, ready to have a little fun. You leaned forward, making sure to push your breasts up and said, "Oh? And what would I be sorry for? I'm just a little girl," (queuing the puppy dog eyes and pout) "that accidentally bumped into two strong men like you. I think I might actually be bruised!"

At this point you had to two half-brains drooling at your feet. One reached out to cop a feel, and in response, making sure not to break character, you whipped out your dagger and sliced his hand clean off, making him scream in agony, while his friend looked up at you in anger and horror. "Oops!" you giggled. "The knife must've slipped! I have to be more careful!"

"Oh you've really done it now bitch!" The handicapped man's friend screamed, charging towards you at full speed. 

Putting your normal bored expression back on your face, you easily cut his throat open as he ran, using his own speed against him to do it. You then walked over to the crumpled mess on the ground, who was trying to stop the bleeding from the stump on his wrist.

"I guess I really should apologize," you said, admiring the glint of blood off the silver blade. "But after all, he did run into my blade..."

You felt a little bad for dragging this man's life out so much, so you quickly killed him, leaving their bodies to bleed out on the polished floors. "Now where's that damned vending machine?" you yelled to nobody in particular.

After impatiently walking around for what seemed like two hours, but was really only ten minutes, you found the stupid machine, but you also saw stupid number two grabbing a drink from it.

"Oh~?"

"Shut up and buy me a juice," you growled.

A/N: hiiii, so i know this chapter is not the greatest, and was updated a little late, but i promise that tomorrow imma put in more time lol. this chapter is edited.