Chapter 7: 冬

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"We're meant to be!"

"Wait why? Why don't you love me?"

"I'm always here to protect you because I'm the burrow and you're my bunny."

"兎がピョンピョン!"
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It was now a few days before the auctions, and due to it Kurapika was busy. Killua and Gon however, are trying to find ways to earn lots of money; to buy the exclusive game Greed Island.

The Phantom Troupe is currently waiting for the last few of its members to arrive, some of them becoming impatient. "Ugh, when is Feitan's group gonna arrive?" The beastly man named Uvogin complained, wanting to cause crime and mischief.

"They won't arrive until later tonight, and even then, sire is out with Y/n." Shalnark informed. The tall man just made a noise of displeasure as the blonde smiled and stared at his phone. What exactly is this killer watching?

He was spying the pair that are out in the city of course. He needed to make sure the fragile little thing didn't get hurt by anything while outside in the wide, exposing world. Sure, he knew Chrollo was with you but still, you needed someone watching your back.

He already considered you as a great candidate for being a 'friend'. You had all the qualities needed for him to manipulate you, the passion, naïveté, trauma, everything! It would only be a miniature amount of time before you'll be reliant on him whenever Chrollo was gone.

He'll be a good friend, an exceptionally good friend...


"My dear butterfly, do you like this one or the other?" Chrollo interrogated, his hand firmly laced with yours. You observed the pins, one pair gold and the other a soft white. The pins were truly gorgeous, but the only thing you didn't like is that they're always butterflies. This was the 4th pair you were picking but it's all one thing, a butterfly.

The lovesick male would keep them in an adoring little box and force you to let him pick and put them into your hair. He would whisper things like, "I can't wait until we have a pin for everyday of the year." You hated that he treated you so delicately, like you were some porcelain doll. Just like the ones Hanarō once had...

Your minuscule collection consisted of the blue ones Chrollo first gave you, a pink set, and finally a black set.

You decided that once you escaped some day that you'll take them with you. Not because of the memories of your kidnapper but because they reminded you of Vidal.

He was always cheerful and brisk, similar to a butterfly flapping its wings. Your little butterfly that you oh so admired has flown away from your grasp. Now you're just left to shatter away from the world, the pain of loss engulfing your soul.

"I like the gold ones." You answered, pointing towards them with your other hand. "Lovely. Anything else you want?" You stared up at him, surprised he offered such a thing. You scanned through the items that were displayed in the jewelry store but then you stopped. Why would you pick something you wouldn't need? Besides, you wouldn't even put it on in front of the Phantom Troupe, that would be embarrassing knowing that Chrollo is lovesick because of you.

"No, I don't need anything but thanks for offering Chrollo." You stated, waiting for something tragic to happen. The man in front of you is now walking up to a store clerk who's currently standing there doing nothing. The only customers in the store were the two of you and a few other people meaning there was hardly anybody to serve.

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