Living as a straight-laced Hunter, you had a normal and for the most part uneventful life. That is until you run into Feitan, a member of the notorious Phantom Troupe and he turns your whole world upside down. Not everything is as it seems in this s...
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Phinks had grown irritated at his friend in the last few days. Sure, he was usually gloomy and occasionally in a bad mood, but he had never seen him this way in the years he had known him. Feitan had barely left his room. He kept it locked and wouldn't reply to his friend's worried questions. If it hadn't been for the noise of him using the shower for long periods of time, he would've assumed he was dead.
Knocking loudly at his door, Phinks called out "Oi! Open the door!"
A few seconds of silence made the blonde even angrier. He knocked again.
"No." a soft voice said.
The tall man began to crank his arm "Alright, you give me no choice."
After a couple turns, he smashed his fist into the wooden opening, pulverizing the entire thing. Inside was a small black-haired man, sitting on his bed with his head lowered and in between his hands.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? You've been acting insane lately, not that you're sound of mind, but something really must've ticked you off."
"Get. Out." Feitan mumbled.
"Hey man, I'm just trying to help." Phinks walked away, stepping over the wooden fragments on the floor.
Silence filled the air as the tall blonde knew something was wrong.
"She- she wasn't who I thought she was."
Turning around, Phinks saw the small man, wearing black sweatpants and a dark grey long sleeve shirt.
"What do you mean?"
"Her ability. Is to change other's feelings. She tricked me. I almost...I almost lov-"
A loud banging on the door diverted their attention.
"You get that I'm not expecting company so it must be for you."
Feitan reluctantly opened the entrance. They were both powerful fighters so they never cared for being cautious of who visited them.
The door swung open, revealing an enraged woman.
"Who the fuck is thi-" The blonde brute questioned but was immediately interrupted.
"You shut up! My beef isn't with you!" Phinks raised his hands, trying to let her know he wouldn't get in her way. "it's with this one!" she pointed at the unamused black-haired man.
"I hate that we have to meet this way but I'm not going to sit around and let anyone misjudge Y/N. I'm going to make one thing very clear. I don't like you, at all. The only reason why I tolerated you is because you made her happy, but I came here to clear a few things up."
Phinks stared at Feitan, trying hard not to laugh as he found it hilarious that a woman was standing there scolding the notorious torturer.
"I can't believe I have to come here to explain this to you, but Y/N wouldn't do so, and that's why she has me."
