1938. One year before the start of WW2. Gon Freecss. A young man only 18 years old has decided to enlist in the British Armed Service. He wishes to find his father Ging Freecss. A Four Star General of the Army. Will his choice take him down the path to his father? Meanwhile in another place we meet the Austrian 18 year old Killua Zoldyck. He comes from a line of famous mercenaries who worked for whoever they wanted, for the right price. He has been raised and trained for war and combat. But no amount of preparation can let him be ready for the coming war. Disclaimer: Sensitive subjects of the Second World War will be present. If you are uncomfortable with the mentioning of Hitler or the Holocaust or any other situations of this war, I would advise you to turn back.

What happened after Killua and Gon left each other? What happens if they run into each other? My plot, i don't own any of the characters, except maybe a few add ons. (BOOK is completed. There isn't really an ending)

Basically some one shots of some hisoillu and some times I'll do two parts. WARNING ⚠️ sex ⚠️ this was made in 2019 btw

(Gonkillu) A war rages in the enchanted forest, Prince Killua flees his infested Kingdom after his siblings are killed to fight alongside the rebels, essentially hiding his identity. The loss of another Prince only riled the rebellion more as they desired him to be upon that throne. In the middle of a fight Killua bumps into the leader of the Rebellion aka Gon Freeces. ======== The breathtaking tan God shakes my hand as he gives me a smile that could make me melt. "Gon. Gon Freeces." I nod and bite my lip. As we stare into each other's eyes, God his chocolate eyes could hold me hostage forever. Gon clears his throat. "You new to the fight-uhhm sorry I didn't catch your name?" My eyes widen. He can't know my true identity, the war is still far from over. "I joined about 6 months ago." He nods as something flashes in his eyes. "And you didn't catch my name cause I didn't throw it." He chuckles. "Alright, Snow white." I hold back a smile as I give him a look of amusement. "How charming." I then pause and smirk to myself. "Charming." His eyes sparkle as he chuckles. "Charming?" I nod, he takes his axe off the tree and pinned head. "I deemed it fit, since you gave me a nickname." He walks back to me, throwing his axe in the air and catching it. "Well that's only because you wouldn't give me your name." I wipe my machetes on my sleeves and place them back into their holders on my back. "Stop complaining Charming." He nods and takes my hand pulling me away from the men we just killed. My men. May you rest in peace. "Let me take you to the base" I am about to tell him my base is far from here when he says, "So I can welcome you to my compound." My eyes widen. He is the leader Oh wow. Crap. Why would he tell me? His thumb brushes my lip causing me to blush and give him a glare. "W-What was that for?" "A pretty face like yours shouldn't frown...or glare." My face turned redder. I pull my hand from his quickly because him touching me while saying that is too much.