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(Dt/n)'s P.O.V

Everyone was chatting merrily while we have our festive feast.

I miss mommy though. I want her feeding me.

"You've got sauce on your cheeks." Mr. Handsome wiped my face clean with my own table napkin. He's so perfect.. that even my heart flutters in joy whenever I create small and brief interactions with him.

"Oi, Kurapika! Don't touch my daughter." Dad pulled me on his lap.

"Dad! You're embarrassing! He's the real gentleman between your group!" I pouted.

"What ever.. I'll feed you instead." He grumbles.

Yey! Daddy's feeding me–

But... I don't wanna look like a spoiled brat in front of Kurapika.

"No! I wanna enjoy meal myself!" I went back to my chair.

"You still eat like a kid yourself, Killua." With a swift brush of his thumb, the blond gentleman removed the stain on the corner of daddy's lips.

"S-shut up!"

We laughed at the silly scene.


~


Actually, Gon and Kurapika's secret lovers... aren't that shocking...

Because the real surprise is Daddy's friend himself..

I'm sure brother and I were missing something here.. but we just kept our mouths shut since earlier...








Didn't he died?






(Y/n)'s P.O.V

As my husband and kids went to Gon's, I've begun to tend X's health, starting with wiping her sick body with a hot and damp cloth.

"What is.." I fell back after witnessing something very atrocious as I clutched the moist cloth in my hand, putting it back in the water-filled basin.

Unbuttoning her clothes is another way of opening her outrageous experiences.

I've seen Killua's torture wounds once but I've never seen anything so grave like hers.

"What did you do?" I simply uttered with a breathy voice, tightening heart, and wincing gaze.

The huge scar on her chest seemed to be severely infected as the skin surrounding the wound started to bruise. The drastic blight seemed alive as it crawled down her torso, infesting her veins, and organs.

She was barely conscious because of her desperate resolve in her sharp eyes.

"I killed myself for his sake." She wore a weak smile. The discoloration and drying of her lips almost looked like she's getting poisoned to death.

"I.. I'll ask for help-" The urgent condition made me sprint for my phone— To contact Killua and the others. But my body stopped moving all of a sudden as it turned back and walked towards X like it has its own consciousness.

"(Y/n)... This is my fate." She remarked, fixing her clothes before pushing herself up. "Nothing can save me any longer."

I couldn't talk nor create facial expressions just like in the past. She's forcing my body to stay still as as we communicated one-sidedly. I'm only allowed to listen to her words while tears blurred my view.

She's implying it's too late for her even though she's the reason why it's never too late for us.

As I watched her lonely figure sitting on bed, I couldn't help but felt heart-broken.

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