Y/N,L/N.That was all you were know for.Youre initialed name.All because of you're family business.But one day something occurs in you're life that makes you're guts twist."There dead".
Soon after the occurrence of you're parents death.It seems you'r...
I had ran all the way back to Heavens Arena.Using the jacket I brought,I put it over the sleeping y/n to keep her safe from the colds night wind.
The receptionist desk was no longer open this late at night,so I used my bungee gum to climb to our room balcony.
After walking into the small apartment,I woke up the peacefully sleeping y/n.
Your pov
My eyes fluttered opening from the sounds of Hisokas voice cooeing out to me."Wake up love~"I stiffled a yawn with my injured hand.
I carefully slid out of his arms,now noticing his jacket that was wrapped around me.
A few blood stains were on his jacket,making me realize,I was still bleeding.
"I-im going to go clean up.."I muttered out to him.Taking of my boots,which was revintily hard with my ankles being swollen.He hummed in response,disappearing again.Which seemed to be his specialty.
I left the apartment,carrying a small bag that held all my shower and medical stuff for my wounds in there.
I went to the Heavens Arena gym to shower.They had shower stalls in there,and plus our bathroom was wrecked..
Turning a few corners,I Finally made it to the gym.There was noone in there,lucky me.
I quickly made my way to the shower stalls,despite the aching in my legs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I sighed,a satisfied sigh.I had showered and cleaned my wounds.By the time I was done,the water that pooled at the bottom of the shower,was a mix of crimson red and brown.
I had pulled out various cards lodged in my flesh,twigs inside my wounds,and any other weird things I had found.
Once satisfied I had quickly done my shower routine,and left.I pushed my damp hair over my shoulder,as I paced back to the apartment I had been staying in for awhile now.
I carried the bag I had brought earlier over my shoulder,as I exited from the shower stalls area.
Making my way back to the apartment. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Apon reaching the apartment,I fumbled my way to the bedroom.Hisoka seemed to be waiting for me patiently,his leg kicked over his other leg,resting on the edge of the mattress.
A small smile partched his face features,as he patted his leg."Cmere~"He commanded.I hesitantly approached him.
As I stood infront of him,with one fluid movement he picked my smaller figure up,holding me rather closely to him.
But he didnt let go.
He scooted up,dragging us both under the covers and cuddling me.He didnt say much,but the sound of his slowing heartbeat conformed my theory.
(Heres how he cuddled you,imagine it and *chefs kiss* 💋 👨🍳
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"Good night love~"He cooed out to me as I drifted to sleep.
Hisoka pov
It had been a few hours for Hisoka.His thoughts where roaming and he couldn't seem to fall asleep.
He glanced down,yet again at the sleeping figure of his kitten.
A small smile appeared on his lips.He was lucky to have you and he decided no matter what,he would never let you too far from his grasps,ever again.
He found his own eyes drooping,as he huddled your figure closer, before drifting off into his own slumber.
The morning rays glowed across my face features,casting a shadow in the far corner of the room and making my hand come up to shield my face from the suns violent rays.
I narrowed my eyes down at y/n's sleeping figure still next to me.She wasent clinging to me,but resting rather peacefully,with her chest rising and falling with each breathe she took.
I retreated my arm that ended up resting in the dip of her back and the other that seemed to rest on my own chest.
Scooting over to the edge of the mattress,as I watched the print that had been left from my body weigh,slowly disperse back to the softness of the mattress.
My eyes seemed to trail back to the girl,but...for what cause?
Ever since I had brought her in,holding her somewhat captive,it seemed as if most questions I once asked myself slowly anwsered themselves,or I no longer had a curious nature to know there anwsers.
Before,so many questions seemed to have wrapped there way onto my brain.Putting me in a defenseless position of my own thoughts.Trapped.
But,as I now rested at night knowing the girl was wrapped up in the captivness of my arms,I felt more open with myself.
I didnt no longer question what I would do with the girl.The answers came naturally to me.
Though,she never consented.Did I care?Not really.Her presence next to me deemed to be enough for my normal self to come to reality.
At first the thought of love,I thought I'd never feel again.It only seemed to damage me,but one thing I failed to notice is even when it broke me,it made me emotionally stronger.
And being with y/n seemed to make me thrive,better in every way.It felt as if someone needed to depend on me.I felt both like a villan,yet a hero to them.
It was the first time I had experienced this feeling.
Usually,I seeked power,brains,and potential in my toys.I was power thirsty.For both myself,to be the strongest and my opponents too,so I could countinlessly feel the power I felt when I killed them infront of me.
Oh,the power I felt from that,that left trials of goosebumps on my skin and a tingly zapping feeling of adrenaline pump through my veins.
It was just so good..
But
Usually,I thought I'd want my partner,if I even decided to get one.I thought I'd want them to be able to match me,in my own acceptance.
But with y/n,everything,even the smallest details that proved she was below me.That I was more powerful then her,made me feel better then any killing of a perfectly ripe fruit could ever make me feel.
It was so addictive,bitter yet sweet.
It only seemed to attach me to her more.
And I seemed to crave that feeling,like a crazed,wild beast.
It was at that moment I noticed the amounts of hostile bloodlust I was letting out.
