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"This also wasn't it that ladies fortune. It wasn't significant enough that I would need to avoid it." That earned the Ryodan head a rough punch in the face. Kurapika immediately jerked back, feeling a sting on his hand. "What the hell-?!" He breathed, looking at his knuckle. -- krkr but like soulmates :/

Their souls were not bound by invisible strings, - their lives, not made for the amusement of a sadistic god. It was by chance that they grew to hold each other's hearts. And it was by pure happenstance that they changed the world. Fate has no place here. {Oneshots in which Canon can't stop me.}

Five times they die together and one time they don't

The plague started 5 years ago, spreading across the world at rapid rates, causing a zombie-like state into those who contracted it. Their minds were overtaken, body morphed into something that couldn't be alive. Near that time, the Kuruta Clan's existence became known, their eyes shining scarlet when they were emotional. Some people saw it as a threat, that if they were struck by the disease when their eyes were red, they would become immensely harder to defeat that the normal 'undead.' So, to prevent the problem, a small group of 12 that called themselves "The Phantom Troupe" decided to eradicate their existence completely. But just 6 weeks before the massacre, a young, blond-haired boy at the age of 12 had left the village to explore the world, unaware of the infection slowly killing a large portion of the population. His name was Kurapika, the current last survivor of the Kuruta Clan. He began venturing, soon become quite knowledgable about the disease and how to avoid getting it, also gaining info on the people who destroyed his home village. He was going to get revenge, no matter what. Little did he know, he would eventually meet friends and run into the people who murdered his entire family for the supposed "protection" of the world. And, he would begin learning things he would have never known prior, including things about himself. (~nen does exist~)

{The Butterfly Effect; derived from the concept of a devastating tornado being influenced by the innocent flaps of a butterfly's wings.} All actions have consequences, small or dire. Yet sometimes, the most insignificant of changes cause the greatest of calamities.

"It's ironic, isn't it?" he begins with a bitter smile, "I bet you thought you were untouchable. It must be quite the wake-up call, knowing that you're too much of a monster for anyone to ever love you back." --Chrollo welcomes death of a different kind with open arms and is reborn. [Hanahaki Disease AU] Cover by @kloffel on Twitter!

Kurapika comes home from a long day at work to cuddle with his beautiful husband. (short oneshot, 671 words)