Exams. Hunters. Possible excruciating death. What more could you want in life? //or\\ "Oh my god." "What?" A high pitched whisper,"There's a clown." "And?" "Gon, everyone knows clowns are going to end you one way or another. Whether by cringey tricks or by them literally eating you!" "That doesn't even-" "Shh! This one looks like a biter. Oh Jesus, he's got longer nails than my self-esteem." [---slow updates---slow pace---TEMP.HAITUS---] DO NOT STEAL OR ATTEMPT TO COPY MY STORY or I will be tempted to take it down/unpubilsh ////disclaimer; i don't own HxH or any art/pics/songs i use//// ©Aba_chan01 ©ambitchous•hxh•

Yui is part of the Kurta clan but she was stolen away when she was just a babe. They stole her eyes and left her in the street to die. She survived and from that day on she did everything in her power to grow stronger. When she was nine she encountered the assassin Maha Zoldyck. Intrigued by this talented young girl he offered to train her. Yui bowed and accepted. Now, 16 years old and stronger than ever, she enter the Hunter Exam and everything changes. She meets Kurapika of the Kurta, a young boy with a scary lust for vengeance. What will happen now?

You were always the quite one in school. Too shy to even talk to ANYONE; let alone guys. But will you learn to loosen after meeting one very special guy.

|1ST PLACE IN KILLUA FOR HUNTERXHUNTER WATTYS| In which a young girl meets the boy of her dreams. But if she loves him, she would kill him. ∞ A lab experiment gone wrong. A mad scientist and his most obedient daughter. A most horrific creation. ∞ My name is Gloves. Why? Well, I suppose it's because I always wear them

A fifteen year old Kuroi Akuma had been an orphan since she was born. Her parents died due to an accident and she was being adopted by a family at the age of three. The family that adopted her abused her, every day, every night, every hour, every minute and every second. The mother would use a kitchen knife and start to carve words on Akuma's body, the father would beat her using a bat, a whip or a belt, the brother would make her clean his room while the sister make her do the laundry. They were a bunch of monsters in her eyes and she could not help but feel pain every single day. When they stopped beating her up during mid-night, she would clean her wounds and stayed at the corner of her room as she waited for the sun to raise up. Akuma could not sleep because she knew too well that her siblings would bring buckets of cold water and poured it on her, resulting her insomnia.. But then, her life changed... ©Copyrighted AriaNeesan 2015