His world. [HIATUS]

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My eyes widen and I gather my things before trying to make a break for the cafeteria doors.

I'm so screwed. My Zetzu being summoned in almost an instant. I quickly jump into the nearby trees and catch my breath. They will kill me. How long can I even avoid them for?

Right as I hop onto the neighboring oak tree I take a detour to attempt to dodge their wrath's.

Is that?

"Hisoka!" I scream at the top of my lungs. His head snaps towards me and starts running away. I jump out of the tree and run towards him. He abruptly stops and I slam into his back before I was able to stop running. He doesn't flinch.

"Fuck you! You stupid clown!" I pound on his chest and he tilts his head back and I slap him in the face repeatedly.

"May I ask why you seem so agitated sweetness?" He purrs, running his hands through his hair.

"You left me! What kind of asshole does that?" Knives fall from my hands; I quickly look and see my nen focused into the palms of my hands. He takes ahold of my hands and holds them.

"Don't be so tense!" He states. My eyes fill with red and I hit him once again and try to back up. His hold on my hands tightens. I now fight back harder.

"You stupid clown. Get away from me!" I growl and start to kick him. He smiles.

"Wouldn't you enjoy coming home with me tonight?"

"Absolutely not." I say matter of factly. I huff and finally escape his grip.

"Why? I can make you feel so good~" He coos and tries to convince me otherwise.

"Well that is in the past. Now if you don't mind I will be leaving." I say and start to walk away. It took a lot of will power to not fold and go with Hisoka to his home. I needed to show more authority. Hisoka knew he made me feel debilitated.

"Wouldn't you love for me to touch you?~" He appears in front of me. He takes out his cards and shuffles them while I stand there like an idiot.

God he is so captivating.

"You can't just walk into my life and bring me into your world. I am not your pawn." I say sticking my finger in his face. He licks his lips.

"My, isn't this just fascinating, look at my self-reliant fruit," he starts, walking towards me with a card in between his fingers, "Your independence is just intoxicating." He hums, he then takes the card bites down on it.

"Just imagine my playing card cutting into your tender - soft skin."

I stand there silent, it's not like I should be going home anyways.

"Your ego makes me sickened." His hand rubs my tense arm.

"Your ego fills me with excitement."

"I need to go-"

"To my home? Why~ yes you're always welcome." He cuts me off. One night can't hurt. He is technically giving me a place to escape to. I contemplate within my mind.

I could run home and pack a bag for the night.

"I shall walk you home so you can gather some things? Yes?" I sigh.

"I guess. I will not be sleeping in your bed." I say and we both start walking back to the main road. It was chilly, windy once again.