Do. Your. Worst! »Feitan Portor«

Method 12 - Pinky Promise

"Don't let them escape!" Phinks ordered. Nobunaga immediately stood, jumped through the ceiling and raced after the two boys.

Feitan's hold on me grew stronger as if he was avidly trying to cut off my circulation. "A wee bit tight, Shrimpy. Think you could loosen your hold? Just a tad bit?" Feitan just glared at me a gripped my arms even tighter causing me to flash him an annoyed look. Alright then, fuck you too.

"So... what are we going to do with the girl?" The innocent looking, blond boy asked.

"We can't just leave her here to do as she pleases while we go looking for the chain user." The pink haired girl huffed.

"Hm~ Why not just... kill her?~♢" I immediately looked at Hisoka and glared at him. I received an almost smug look and watched as a teasing smile fell upon his lips.

A rough hand fell on my head and turned me forwards. My eye twitched slightly when I felt Feitan pat my head with his right hand as if I was a dog, his left hand was still holding my arm with a firm grip. "Yes... Why not..?" He agreed.

You have got to be kidding me.

"We're not allowed to kill her, remember? The boss gave us strict orders." That was the black haired girl, I furrowed my eyebrows in discomfort as Feitan pressed his fingernails into my head.

Just how bad does he want to kill me? I've hardly done anything to him yet and he already wants me dead. I've killed families and no one has has wanted me dead as much as this guy.

"Besides--" Nobunaga walked through a side door. "--why waste her ability? Why not give her a position in the troupe? I wanted to ask those kids but didn't get the chance."

"Nobunaga? Where are the boys?" The tall blonde women asked.

"Right... They... Uh- they escaped." He rubbed the back of his neck and sighed. I had to suppress a smirk.

"What do you mean they escaped?" Phinks asked, rather stupidly—in my opinion.

"Exactly what it sounds like. They left before I could reached them." He then looked to me. "Hey girl," I stayed quiet but raised an eyebrow slightly to show I was listening.

Though he, along with everyone else, must have assumed I was ignoring them. This was confirmed when I felt and elbow come in harsh contact with my back, followed by a mocking pat on the head as I responded "Yes?" rather lazily.

"You know those kids, right? The white haired one's your brother. Where are they staying? Promise your stay will be more bearable if you comply."

"Now why on earth would I sell out—not only children, but also my own brother—to the likes of you?" I asked with clear distaste for these people in my voice. Again, Feitan shoved his elbow into my back causing my throat to emit a growl.

"Also, for future reference: try asking before you start declaring you're going to make someone join your little posse~." I teased.

Satisfied, I subtly placed my hands inside my jean pockets while the group started fighting over whether or not they could just be rid of me yet. I grasped hold of Illumi's needle and pushed the tip into my pointer finger, dragging it down the now broken skin.

I let go on the needle and smudged the blood. The temperature of the room started to drop, Feitan had also let go of me after getting ice burns from my skin. "What... the hell..?" He muttered.

"Have a large cold object in a room and the room will grow cold with that item, along with the air and surface beneath it if it's cold enough. Considering my body wouldn't melt like any regular ice, rather then myself becoming water, I cause the air particles around me and the ground beneath me to freeze. Rather neat trick if I do say so myself."