Dance with the Devil (Chrollo X Reader)

Y\N quietly sits in their house, sipping on F\B and waiting for something, anything to happen. They didn't know anymore, maybe someone would burst in and sweep them off their feet right now, like some kind of fairytale. Their life had grown mundane and boring over the years. At first they were just happy that they could make ends meet and get by with what little they had but now? Now they wanted more. No one had told them how boring life could be just getting by. Where was the adventure? The excitement? Sure living in YorkNew was fine but the only exciting thing happening was the auction, and that could get dangerous with all of the men from the Mafia also being there. They wanted adventure, not death. Even still they were excited for the week to come.. or at least that's what they thought. In all actuality this was going to be hell in a handbasket. The Phantom Troupe, a group from Meteor City was on its way this year and they weren't leaving empty handed. Y\N sighs and heads to bed, ignorant to the danger that awaits them on this journey out of monotony.