40.Kidnappings and Earrings

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The grim smell of dust and mold surrounded my senses.

A simple sound of feet on pebbles nearly startled me awake.

I was laid on my side,bandaged around my ribs,and feeling rather sore.

I could quite only make out a shadowy figure,they were much smaller then me.And it made me question,how could they hold such power?

With a grimace I managed to turn myself,enough to see him walking out of the shadows.A coat,skull mask,short,sleek black hair but with an awful powerful aura.

My throat felt dry;noticing as I attempted to make out a weak sentence.

My voice cracked with each word.

"W-who are y-you..people?"

The small man had no response,as instead of answering he rather avoided my question.

"Boss is waiting for you."

His voice bold and coming out as to give a message.It seemed he had nothing more to say as he slowly walked towards my figure.

I was busy being quite cautious of the unknown man to not even notice the small platter he carried with him.

With a subtle movement,he laided it in front of me.Offering a bit of food and some water.

I eyed it suspiciously,but not for to long before turned my attention back to the small man.

I was quite surprised as he opened a door at the other end of hall.Allowing a meek comment to reach my ears.

"I would say you're weak or dense,but it seems you're rather observant."
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I carefully placed the platter down beside me.Along with the now empty glass.

I had managed to shift myself;despite the soreness up onto the wall.

Over the few hours I had been kept here,I had done figured out a nearly unnoticeable chain had been slipped on my right ankle,prohibiting any movement of mine towards escape.

But my mind Didn't wander far from the familiar yet deadly magician.

I felt a wave of hatred,sickness,and even a bit of attraction.

I had figured out being held captive in an apartment with an attractive and controlling red-head can really rub off on you.

And it disgusted me.

I had decided I had probably hit my head,and I was in confusion.For I knew my hatred for him would not cause attraction right?

But my thoughts where cut short as the presence of another arua entered the room.Not the same short and powerful arua of the males,but rather a females.

The sounds of heels clicking entered the room.Yet again causing my mind wander to the reapers existence.

What came into view was much unlike the males.The woman was a blonde,wearing mostly an outfit of purple,and rather tall.

I could of mistaked her for being as cold as the males arua,but it seemed she was much different as a small smile had been flashed my way.

But this did not bring me to trust the mysterious and fairly attractive woman.

"I've came to collect you doll,bosses orders."

She stated,sending a small encouraging smile,but it only made my guts churn.

Who was this unspoken of boss?

And why did he seem so..familiar?
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Hisoka p.o.v

I gelled up the last bits of my fallen hair.smoothing out any forbidden wrinkles that had formed in my clothing.

I gently rubbed my thumb padding across the females earrings.She had worn them to the exams,the day I'd meant her.

A small unsatisfied and frustrated frown had been evident on my features this morning.

Slowly,I put on the earrings of hers.A golden heart dangling off of three similar balls connected to one another.

With a sigh,I pulled myself away from the vanity settled in our shared apartment.Her closet still rested next to mine,being untouched this morning.

My eyes slowly drifted around the apartment we had once shared.My eyes landing flat on our bed.

Where I considered most of our memories where shared.

An unfamiliar feeling had sunken over me.A feeling I would describe as regretful..guilt.

I felt guilty?

I furrowed my brows in my show of confusion.

But a small buzz from my phone,resting on the vanity;caught my attention.

Retreating my eyes to the small cellar device.Picking it up to scroll through the message.

A text from Machi.

Which was most unfamiliar unless it was associated with work.

"Boss needs all of us at the base again for tonight.Don't be late."

The last phrase had sent a rumble of laughter to his chest.

But that meant only one thing.

He'd have to be late.

With the sounds of his nicely manicured nails hitting the screen,he typed out a message.

"I might be there.No promises love❤️."

With sending out the message,he slipped the phone back into his pocket.

With one more glance at himself in the mirror,he was off.

Not to go to the troupe,but to get help from his assassin friend on her tracking.

He felt guilty,yes,but in no means would he give up on her.

Never.

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