Killing Me(not so)Softly {Officially on Hiatus}

He had been the pale boys first friend, the one to show the ex-assassin that he was more than the killer his parents trained him to be. But also, Gon was the one who told Killua that he was unable to feel basic sentiment or empathy.
"Since it means nothing to you."

It felt like Gon was staring into the depths of his soul, unraveling Killua bit by bit with his earnest gaze. It was unnerving how beautiful the amber eyed boy was.
Frightening.

Karma Akabane was a fighter. He coveted violence, worshipped it as though it were a God. Or maybe violence worshipped him.
It was a tough call.

Nagisa observed the two teens with a slight sense of awe.
Assassins? That young? Granted, Nagisa himself was only 17, probably the same age as the proctors.
The two males certainly seemed strong, but then, so was everyone here.
So this is the Hunter Exam huh?
Okay then, no holding back his blood-lust.

Alluka Zoldyck was going to be a Hunter. Like her big brother. Like Gon. She trained viciously for three years, and now it was time. She had become strong, strong enough to care for herself and the sooner she could prove that to him, the sooner she could live her life without fear.
And the sooner Killua could stop using her as a buffer to stay away from Gon.