Finally, after having parted ways many moons ago, the foursome gains a chance to reunite once more; Killua's sisters in tow. Although the nature of this event is meant to be joyous, each of them have buried something deep in the trenches of their mind which are now beginning to seep through like ink to a thin-fleshed paper. They all must learn to recognized these repressed ideals surrounding themselves and confront the dark seas which crash against their numbed minds.
This is a Hunter X Hunter fanfiction about the innermost traumas of the individual casts, expanding further on those concepts and contributing an original story along with it in the process. This story will contain themes that may not be suitable to all readers, so please proceed with caution if any of the following pose discontentment to you of any sort:
Recounting/personification of trauma, self-harm, mental illnesses, mentions of abuse (Killua's family, etc.), the following ships: Killugon and Leopika, and possible wrong depictions of certain characters (personality, lore, etc.)
I am not a professional writer, nor do I possess the confidence that this story will be successful in any way; I am simply someone who wishes to share his odd stories with others in hopes that it will bring a sense of joy to someone who stumbles upon them! :)
The POV will change each chapter to provide different and unique perspectives!! :D
Please let me know if (in the following chapters) that I've missed an important warning of any kind, I want everyone to have a safe experience while reading this as I know it covers a lot of sensitive topics.
Thank you to anyone who reads this! I write with my heart, not what with I'm told. I'm aware not everyone will enjoy it, and that's okay! I'm sorry if you don't, and I will not take any offense to it at all! Much love to everyone who reads this. Stay safe, alright? <3 You are loved. Even if you think you are not, you are! By me, at least!! Hehe!! :3 ~
Y/n no longer had the will to live. She was the illegitimate child between an idol and a big shot, who was a married man. She was neglected as a child and is often beaten by her mother, and her father had never visited her. She was hidden from the media, hidden in the dark. She was a freshmen in college this year, and nothing had change at all.
Y/n runs out to a lake one late night. Her body was freshly bruised by her mother. She's had it, she was done. Nothing was going right.
Her pants got wet as she walks into the lake. Her shirt was slowly starting to get drenched by the water. She only had one regret; to have someone love her.
"Instead of doing that, how about I kill you with love?" He pulls you out of the lake.
"That wouldn't be too bad."
Upon meeting this man, he has changed your life. The dull world that you saw was now brightened up by him. How exactly will he kill you with love?
What lies beyond those dark days?
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This story is dark and deep. And yes, I plan to make you cry. If you cried at some point in the story, I've accomplished what I'm going for.
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In case you didn't look at the tags, there is a tragedy tag...
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I Do Not Own HunterxHunter
Art cover is mine(I suck at drawing his hair XD)