𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ❥︎𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒌𝒂

Ch.6| bite

Akari turned, facing the magican. 

"Hisoka." 

He wasn't looing at her, rather his eyes were lingering on her blood soaked body. "You've been fighting? Having fun I see," he chucked, taking a steps towards her until they were an inch apart. Akari shrugged, his golden eyes roaming up to rest on her brown ones. 

Hisoka's hand reached towards her face, Akari standing stone still as if unable to move. His finger twirled a strand of her hair with this fingers. With his other finger, he lightly traced her clenched jaw with his sharp fingernail, paying no mind to the dried blood that was stuck on her face. 

"Mm," he humed, leaning his face close to hers. His finger lifted from her face and brought it to his mouth, tracing his tongue over the wet blood.  Akari shivered-finally able to move again- reaching her hand to grab the one touching her face, but stopped. Hisoka's eyes never left hers as he snatched her left wrist, pulling her closer. 

Now nose to nose Akari was almost shaking. He chuckled, crouching himself to her level, and brought himself to her left ear. Akari quivered and could feel him smiling against her. 

Slightly turning his head, he flicked out his tongue, tasting the blood of the men she had killed. He groaned his right arm snaking around her waist. She couldn't move again, her body wouldn't let her.

"Hisoka," she mumbled. 

"Hm," Hisoka murmured, pressing his face into her neck. "Be a good girl." He wispered into her neck. She shuddered, pulling at the wrist he held, but he wouldn't release it. This grip tightening on her wrist. Akari almost flinched. "Be still now, Akari," he grinned, kissing her neck. 'fuck. that's right! hes fucking turned on by blood.'  She groaned quietly.

Hisoka stopped, his breathing was the only thing she heard. 'oh no' her eyes widened. 'no no no please don't tell me he heard that. please don't tell me he heard that.' 

He pulled back, eyeing her but released her wrist, however kept his arm wrapped around her waist. 'he heard it-.' "Mmm that was quiet tasty," he snickered, his finger tracing her neck, right where his mouth just was. Akari couldn't say anything, she just stared straight at the ground. She was sure her face was bright red and so decided not to meet his eyes. 

Grinning Hisoka took her chin with his fingers, tilting her head up. "Akari, look at me," he commanded. She slowly raised her eyes, until they were right on his chest. 

'there's no way in hell I can look at him.' she internally groaned this time. He yanked her head up higher and she let out a yelp. "What the fu-." 

She stopped talking. 

His head tilted at the base of her throat, his arm once again becoming constricting.

She let out a breathy whine. "Hisoka please. Sto-." what would've been her plea abruptly ceased as she felt his teeth sink into the base of her throat. Akari let out a shaky gasp, her voice faltering. She groaned as they dug in. A slight prick.

Hisoka quickly pulled away, licking his lips. She was glad that he hadn't gone so far as draw a lot blood, but faint specks of blood rose from the bite. "I just had to be sure," he sighed, letting go of her chin. 'be sure of what?' 

He cocked his head to the side. "Where were you heading?" Akari could only point in the direction of the base, the feeling of a brick stuck in her throat. Hisoka shrugged, "I'm heading that way too." 'didn't you just come from that direction-?' Akari couldn't think straight, her thoughts were running wild under his gaze.

He removed his hand from around her and took a step towards the base motioning for her to follow. Akari hesitated but took a step forward, falling in sync besides him.

...

Akari and Hisoka entered the base together, passing through the main room. On the way over Hisoka reminded her to pull up her shirt around her neck. "I mean unless you don't care if the troupe sees," he had teased. Akari had made sure the bite was fully covered when they entered.

The first thing she noticed was that Shalnark and Franklin were not present, neither was Uvo. 'he must still be fighting.' Paku lifted her eyes and waved toward her, Akari did her best to smile back, still shaken up from Hisoka. Machi frowned upon seeing who she had entered with. The rest of the troupe weren't in the room, or didn't care enough to comment.

However as they made their was across the room, she could feel the eyes of a certain someone burning into her back. "Akari." He called, placing down his book. 'oh god please don't tell me he saw it.' She turned and let out another shaky smile. 

"Yes boss?" 

Chrollo cocked an eyebrow, studying her jittery expression. Hisoka lightly chuckled from beside her. 

"What happened," he asked, guestering to her damp clothes, dripping with blood. Akari sighed in relief that that was the one different thing he noticed. 

"Just these two guys. They were harassing some girl, so I killed them," she answered smoothly.

He pointed to her left wrist. Akari widened her eyes, raising her wrist. 'the man that I killed held the right wrist. shit.' On her both wrists a bruises were forming, however on her left wrist, an even larger bruise was forming. 'that's the wrist Hisoka was holding.'

"Oh yeah, the man grabbed me before I stabbed him," She lied quickly, her face not betraying her. Her eyes held a different story. Chrollo nodded, his gaze traveling up her body, briefly resting on her neck, she prayed to god that he didn't notice it. 

"Hisoka."

Hisoka visibly stiffened next to her. "I want a word with you. Akari, you can go clean yourself up." Akari nodded, sparing one last glance at Hisoka, before walking out of the room

...

Hisoka pov

He watched her quickly exit the room. Then turned his attention to Chrollo. "Yes?" He asked, strolling forward, coming a foot away from the boss. Chrollo narrowed his eyes. 

"Why did you two come in together." 

Hisoka lifted his hands in defense. "She had just came back from killing people. I had just happened to be coming back as well."

Chrollo narrowed his eyes, nodding anyways. Hisoka smirked. He knew the boss didn't believe him, but there was no proof anything else happend. Or no proof that was visible to the troupe. Akari made sure of it. He looked down at his nails, then back at Chrollo. 

"Can I go now. . ?" he asked in a polite tone. Chrollo waved his hand dissmisivly. 

"You may go." As Hisoka was about to turn around Chrollo added. "Let's not make that happen again." Turing back around Hisoka put on an innocent face. 

"Make what happen again, boss?" Chrollo leaned forward, glaring at him.

Hisoka laughed and walked away, knowing the boss was still glaring, but he didn't care, After all, he had gotten to her first. 

A/n

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