PART 2 of some fanfic oneshot ig;
~present time;~
Hisoka felt the tears again, he internally hated himself for each drop he felt landed on his bedsheets. He couldnt tell. He gripped his heart. As if feeling it break. But, he simply knew he was being dramatic. Hes felt worse why did this hurt the most though? He wiped his tears quickly, seeing the facepaint he had on him on his hands from the tears only reminded him of what the world saw him as. A fool, a clown, a think to laugh and joke at. He felt pain sear through his mind as he stared at his hands, no smirk, stars, or teardrops were on his face. A sadness and eyebags were in place of all that.
"Is that all I was to you, illumi?~♧"
He thought as he felt more tears begin to well in his eyes. 'We had so much...so many dreams together...I thought...no, i felt like we belonged to each other...that i had found the one whom valued me... saw more then the circus freak i am...' he thought hoplessly and soon sank back into his bed, and covered himself, creeping back into the darkness underneath, where he knew he couldnt be harmed, but even then...hisoka realised the darkness remonded him of the only one he truly possesed and held dear to him.