Gon is lying next to him on the floor, her body covered by rags. They're sharing as a blanket, she's so close yet so far. Killua can almost feel Gon's breath on his face. He could get closer, but he won't. The ex-assassin watches as Gon's chest rises and falls, being calmed by it. Those sharp sapphire eyes scan up from her chest to examine her face. Gon looks so peaceful asleep and so very, very vulnerable. Killua could strike her up, by sharpening his nails and ripping out her throat in a second. It would be so easy. Gon's guard is completely down. ~Author note~ I made Gon a girl in this story. I prefer this over creating an OC character. I like Gon's personality which matches really well with Killua's. (╹◡╹)