War of the Ruby [Kurapika x Reader]
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  • Reads 1,761
  • Votes 78
  • Parts 26
  • Time 4h 15m
Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2022
Mature
"𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝓃𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓃𝒾𝒸 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓏𝓏𝓁𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒻𝓊𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 -- 𝓊𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓎, 𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝓇𝓎𝓅𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒹𝑒𝓋𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝑜𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇."

Being a product of an uncut organization, Y/N sets out on a mission to retrieve something that doesn't quite belong to her. Confident in her success, she comes across someone who unintentionally brings the truth of why she is, who she is.


(This story is very slow burn and ongoing, if you don't like that, then this isn't for you. Kurapika and Y/N are both aged up) 

WARNINGS: Contains swear words. Eventual Smut (the smut will most likely be branded with a lemon)

I DO NOT OWN HUNTER X HUNTER 
I CREATED THE COVER BUT DO NOT OWN THE ART
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