Weightless (Killua x Reader)

You know that feeling of being so broken, your entire body is numb and you no longer feel a thing? It happened to me.

I shut down whenever someone tries to get close. It's a natural response for me. Normally, I don't form groups of people I'm close to, I fake a smile, walk around like everything's fine. Like I'm fine.

Then, afterschool is when all hell usually breaks loose.

Nothing. Has. Changed.

Not until I meet a tall, lean boy with unique, spiky hair. He's mystifying, unknown, and most of all, unreadable. Not only do I not know who he is or where he comes from, but he seems to know more about me than I realize. To the point that it frightens me.

Who is he and why is he claiming that he knows me if I never recall meeting him?

A Zoldyck is a dangerous creature.