HxH one-shots

Underwear (Illumi x female reader) {🔪}

🍋-nsfw
☁️-fluff
💧-angst
🔪-yandere

Word count-382

A man was in her apartment... a man was in her apartment. Why? (Y/n) had no idea, but the man looming in the dark corner of the bedroom was nothing short of alarming.

Long dark hair cascaded down behind his pale face, and the deep dark eyes stared right into her soul. He took a step closer to let the moonlight from the window frame his figure. "Hey."

The female furrowed her brows in confusion. How could someone be nonchalant about busting into someone's house? Still, she watched as he stepped closer to her form. His head cocked to the side at her expression.

Their bodies were now flush against one another, chest to chest as he towered over her form. (Y/n)'s lower back being caught by a gentle yet calloused hand, her night shirt being lifted slightly.

The man's figures lightly traced the rim of her pajama shorts, but was quickly slapped away by the girl. He hummed and straightened his back. "You're surprisingly calm for finding a stranger in your house." His voice came out light, almost cheerful.

"Speaking of which, who are you?" (Y/n) puffed out her chest, no way she was going to let this guy intimidate her in her own home. No way.

"Ah," He lifted his finger as if remembering something important. "You don't know me yet! My name is Illumi Zoldyck." He didn't provide anymore information, though he really didn't have to.

Apparently there was one way to intimidate (y/n). "Uh... wh-why are you here-" 'Wait! Was he the one taking my things?!' "Have-have you been taking my stuff?"

The stalker allowed a pleaser smile to grace his lips, delicate like porcelain. "Yes, it's good you have noticed, I always liked how you notice the small things." Illumi moved closer, pulling her flush against him once more with a hand against the small of her back.

"Uh, l-let me go." Her hands against places themselves against his chest, but no amount of strength she possessed would push him away. "And-And give me ba-back my stuff."

He blinked those dead, abyssal eyes, the fading back to his impassive expression. His hand traveled to his chest and pulled out some new fancy lingerie she had just bought.

The same lingerie she had just thrown in the dirty hamper. "So... do you want your underwear back?"

Authors note: sorry this was so short. I'm going to be posting a lot of stuff in next hours. Hope you have a good day beautiful.