A Different World (HUNTER X HUNTER)

THE X FOOLISH X MAN

The past few days have been a little boring. (Y/N) sits on the grass as she watches Hisoka and Abaki train with Moritonio. She chews on a plastic hoop, reminding herself in her head who she is, My name is (Y/N) (L/N), I was killed in my dorm room, I had- no have! A boyfriend named Logan. I have a normal family and a normal life.

(Y/N) looks up as Hisoka walked to her. Ever since that night, Hisoka doesn't let his sister be by herself, he would take her,
"Ah I'm sorry (Y/N)-chan, you have to sit here most of the time"

He picks her up, mentally she understands why Hisoka had been busy. Today everyone was getting ready to perform at the Royal Glam Hotel. From what (Y/N) knows, important people are coming to watch so everyone had been working really hard.

The sun was setting and Hisoka walked into a the hotel with (Y/N) in his arms. (Y/N) looked at the warm colored lights as performers passed by, but they didn't smile or wave at the two. Hisoka sighed as he continued to walk in the halls and backstage. He then made his way to Kishita, an injured performer who agreed to sit in the front and have (Y/N) watch Hisoka perform,
"Hey Hisoka, is (Y/N)-chan ready to watch a good performance."

Kishita smiled and shaked (Y/N)'s small hand. Hisoka nodded and said,
"Are you sitting in the front?"
"Of course, we gotta show her the whole thing!"

Hisoka chuckled as Kishita held (Y/N). Kishita poked (Y/N)'s nose, but she didn't make a noise or giggled. Hisoka noticed this and it made him a little concerned. (Y/N) didn't smile, she didn't laugh, and she never showed any cheerful actions. It wasn't unusual for a baby to cry a lot, but Hisoka was never woken up with crying and after that night, (Y/N) barely made a fuss.

Hisoka waved goodbye to the two as he walked to his chair and began applying his makeup. His pink star and blue tear on his cheeks. He stared into the mirror. Hisoka has figured it out, sure maybe the anger in him is playing a part but he's also been itching to challenge him.

(Y/N) so far has made the choice to be plain, an uninteresting person. After feeling Hisoka's bloodlust she didn't want to risk anything. She didn't want to change anything in the story, she had no right to,
"Look (Y/N)- chan, the perfect seat to get a full view"

Kishita referred to the open seat in the front. He sat down with (Y/N) in his arms, she was facing the stage that had started with it's bright colors and positive energy. The famous, Moritonio was making his announcement and welcoming the guests that decided to come.

(Y/N) kept her focus to Abaki and Hisoka who were doing their own separate acts. She kept her blank face as she clapped her small hands together. She watched the whole show, she didn't know what to feel If only I could see this with everyone she watched as Hisoka began his act with juggling. It felt weird to think that she was now related to this mysterious character.
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Kishita stood up, holding (Y/N),
"Now that was a lot of fun, right?"

He asked but not expecting an answer. (Y/N) yawned, feeling tired for no specific reason. She was handed back to Hisoka who had a weird smile on his face. Everyone was celebrating backstage but the two siblings were outside. (Y/N) was confused on what was happening until Moritonio showed up,
"Hisoka, you asked for me?"

The atmosphere was chilling as Hisoka was playing with (Y/N)'s hands he said,
"yeah, I asked to challenge you... John Doe"
"Such a ridiculous claim and request in front of a child? Have you gone mad?"

Hisoka placed (Y/N) on a bench as he pulled his hair back a bit,
"You can drop the act, it's almost easy to tell who you really are"

Suddenly, Moritonio's face began changing and revealed the large hideous scar on his right eye. If (Y/N) could gasp loudly she would. She watched as the two guys stare at each other.

(Y/N) watched as Hisoka got into a stance. He moved so fast, until he stopped and started to feel the sudden pressure crush him. He struggled to break free. The pain escalating as Hisoka looked behind at (Y/N), if he dies she dies, too. He tried controlling his aura and figure out a way to see what was the cause.

Gyo

As life began slipping away, Hisoka could barely see the two giant blocks of aura crushing. He uses the heels of his feet to push himself backwards and slipping out. He almost tripped backwards but he managed to pull himself together.

Before Hisoka could do anything he felt something hard hit his face that sent him flying and fall to the grass. He coughed while wiping the blood that was flowing out of his nose. (Y/N) watched him sit up,
"You're not ready Hisoka, let this be a lesson"

(Y/N) turned to see Moritonio in front of her. Moritonio stared down at her, he had no smile or frown. He was ready to kill her. Moritonio held a block over the baby, something (Y/N) couldn't see. Hisoka's golden eyes slightly widen. He took out a card, that he personally sharpened, and threw it at Moritonio's shoulder.

But the card came back, Moritonio was confused and used Gyo to see pink sticky aura attached on the card,
"Let this... be a lesson... to YOU"

Hisoka said in between deep breaths, Moritonio grew frustrated. He walked in Hisoka's direction, two blocks aimed to crush him. Hisoka stood up and ran towards Moritonio, who flinched at the sudden action. Hisoka used his nen he named 'Bungee Gum' to grab the two large blocks. Keeping some distance Hisoka stopped and used his strength to crush Moritonio, mainly aiming his head.

The loud squish and crushing sound was unsettling. (Y/N) watched the blood splatter, some reaching to her. She's never seen murder and this felt too sudden. There was no pause or any emotional feeling, it was just murder.

Moritonio twitched a bit before falling to the ground. Hisoka sighed and grabbed Moritonio's wallet that was in his pocket, he tried to wipe away the blood on his face that ruined his makeup. He made his way to the bench that (Y/N) was left, he wrapped the blanket that was falling off to keep his sister warm,
"What a pain, we gave to move, (Y/N)-chan"

They made a stop to a tent to pick a few things before walking away from the hotel.

Moritonio was a foolish man. A foolish man for teaching Nen so loosely to those who learn it.

Moritonio was also a foolish man for thinking he can kill the young Morows.
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"Happy birthday, (Y/N)~"

Nine-teen year old Hisoka says while holding a wooden carousel toy to four year old (Y/N),
"You too, Hisoka"

The small voice of (Y/N) said while holding a muffin up in front of her brother. They exchanged their gifts while sitting at the lonely dark park.

(Y/N) held the wooden carousel in her thin arms. Her thumb going over a big crack, using her nail to chip off a bit of the old paint that was falling off,
"Do you like it~"
"Of course"

Hisoka was okay if his sister never smiled, deep down he knew she was grateful with the small gifts he got for her.

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Ahhhhh I'm sorry, we still got a few more chapters before we get into the show. I hope this won't annoy anyone
(o, _o,)