SILENT CIRCUS (HxH fanfiction)

SILENT CIRCUS (HxH fanfiction)

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"Whether you come as a lover or an executioner, I am ready to receive you." Milluka Zoldyck was raised to be a weapon and devoted to Nothing but Blood. Twisted smiles and hateful lies, in your mind the truth lies, You choose a path, why I ask? Why you harbour love for the dusk? Weekly Updates ! The Circus is in its full glory. The Ringmaster sits with his grand Chess-Board The Tightrope Walker thrives in his tension. The Magician is here to steal the audience's souls away. but, The Puppeteer is tangled in her own strings. And someone is coming for her. As a LOVER? As an EXECUTIONER? Why don't you enjoy the circus for a bit, dearest? A story about how even the most apathetic people need friends. Friends who stay, Friends who listen. And Lovers who Betray. Lovers who leave. ! DISCLAIMER ! I do not own HunterxHunter or it's characters. Milluka Zoldyck is an Original Character and therefore belongs to me.
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"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

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